A new look for Data / This is my family
Data wore his new bow tie to the vet yesterday and it was a hit!
They even asked to post a picture of him on their Facebook page! Aww, color this cat mama proud.
And… that was the extent of Data making me proud of him at the appointment*. Ha ha. Poor guy. After having to fast all day for a blood draw, he was NOT in the mood to be poked and prodded. He was a bit testy.
So much that they had to put him under to take his blood. Normally when they do this, they shave a little bit of his leg, like so:
This time, for whatever reason, they did his chest!
Oh my gosh, Data looks so goofy. He won’t be entering a beauty pageant anytime soon! Maybe I should have him wear the bow tie all the time until his fur grows back, to distract from the shaved patch?! Ha ha.
But the good thing is, he had a clean bill of health (this was his annual check-up) and I am hoping the blood results will say the same when we get them back on Monday!
*Actually, I am proud that he was doing so well at that point! He had quite the day.
Edited to add this rant, since I am already talking about Data: Someone asked me and Steven if we plan on starting a family. I gestured to myself, Steven and Data and said “This is my family.”
“You know what I mean,” they responded, “Children. There’s something to say for being able to leave something behind in this world, beyond pay stubs. To say you created something.”
I was a little annoyed so I changed the conversation flow to say I love interacting with and hearing about my friends’ kids (I do) and am amazed by gestation (I am). But, I don’t need someone I’ve just met, who is only there giving me a sales quote, to tell me why I should have children.
Or to make fun of me for having a government job.
Or to ask me how many times I’ve “given in” and eaten meat since I became vegetarian.
Sigh.