His Princess Cat(2)
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The desexing trip ended with a single injection of vaccination. I was so angry that I jumped up and down the room, my white fur flying everywhere in the air.
"Calm down." Christopher couldn't catch me, who was making a mess. He sighed and continued, "It's just an injection."
His remark annoyed me. Christopher Jones, you sure sounded brave. I bet you were so great that you never cried every time you were vaccinated.
In the end, Christopher compromised and took out a can of cat food to coax me.
Truth be told, that thing wasn't so delicious, but for some reason, it could be pleasurable after it spread on a cat's taste buds.
Probably because of the vaccine's side effects, I soon lay in Christopher's arms lethargically, on the verge of falling asleep.
While I was in a daze, I felt something poking my buttocks.
I moved, but the feeling of being injected with a needle persisted.