I'm not Toast's favourite owner today.
We had to make our annual pilgrimage to the vee ee tee for injections which would be bad enough, but also involves cat prison (the pet carriers) and a ride in the car. Yowl city. The vet is actually within walking distance, but I would need to load them into the wheelbarrow to get them there. I love my moggies, but I'm not sure I'm ready to be famous in the village as that crazy wheelbarrow cat woman.
They will get over it. I bought salmon for supper.