Morty had an excellent check-up at the animal clinic on Saturday.
Although our boy tried to hide between the small of my back and the wall of the examination room, his doctor raved about Morty's health and physique and patient demeanor. So much so, he was gifted with a handful of Pounce treats and three toy mice to take home!
Morty spent the rest of the weekend meowing "Great cat!" around the house, repeating a comment the vet had written on the medical chart. We'll never hear the end of this one.
