Nose-to-Nose

Well, I got taken to the Vet again. And she did UNSPEAKABLE things to me. geeez. Just because I hadn't pooped lately, I get abused! {{humpf!}}

So when Cat Couch carried me out from the back, I wasn't in a good mood. And it didn't get any better when a humungous dog stuck his nose up at me.

Yah, sure he was just being friendly. Big, dumb, dopey smelly drooly dog wants to be friends.

Well, not with ME and not after what I had just been through.

So without a flinch or pause, I hissed/growled my loudest.

HaHA that big dumb scaredy dog buried his face in his bean's lap (she wasn't happy about the drool on her pants!).

I guess I told him who was boss!

(Cat Couch note here: The dog in question was a Mastiff and his owner told me that he weighed 175 pounds. Chatham weighs less than nine pounds these days. It was truly funny!)