MAX AND MINNIE TO THE VET-- AND MIZMO, TOO!

Mizmo wasn't supposed to go to the vet yesterday-- but he must have a sixth sense because he loves to go in the car.  So, he LET ME KNOW that he was going, too.  Okay!

Max went to have a check up.    He's so thin that I just wanted some guidance on what was coming. 

Mizmo was just glad he came along to get the attention.  And he always gets attention at the vet-- they love him.

Where are my people who love me? 

They're coming-- but they gave him a nail trim-- oh no! He does not easily cooperate for this. LOL

Minnie had another ear infection-- and she lost some weight.   We know she's 14, and she's losing her vision.  She's deaf, too.  She has had some seizures, so we suspect a brain issue.   But, she has become Mama Minnie here.  She tells off Paddington-- and he listens!   Wow.

Max is 12.5 pounds now-- he is existing on???  We are not sure how he's still alive.  But, he is not in pain, he's eating (he just can't process the calories because of his kidneys), he wanders around, his tail is up.   He's not ready to leave us.   It will probably be soon, but...

It's NOT TODAY.  💙❤️