The first time we took Jacoby and Angel to the vet was in September 2016. We went to introduce ourselves (which turned out to be pointless since we ended up going to the other vet in in town), to get a refill of Angel’s Amitriptyline prescription, and to get both Jake and Angel their EU Passports (about which more in an upcoming post).
Angel can be a little skittish and fearful at home, but she loves to explore when we’re at the vet.
She’s so cute when she’s curious.
Before the passport can be issued, the vet needs to scan her microchip to make certain she is really herself and not an imposter. Microchips are much more important in Europe than they are in the States. Besides being listed as the cat’s version of a social security number, they are also required for pet insurance, and every cat’s microchip is scanned when you check in at a cat show.
Yep, Angel is Angel!
Jake is happy to just chill on a chair while Angel explores.
Angel watches as Björn takes Pyret out of her carrier.
While the vet and Björn attempt to have Pyret examined, Angel checks out the floor again.
Abys are so different from other cats at the vet.
Jacoby has had one attack of his UTI crystals since we moved to Sweden. It was back in October 2016.
Okay, he doesn’t seem that sick in this photo, but trust me…he was having issues back at home.
This was actually the first time we visited our veterinarian. We came here because the vet Björn used to take Pyret to couldn’t make room in their busy schedule for a UTI emergency.
I have to say, I was impressed.
I mean…they got my phone number wrong in their system…
…so they sent me a post card because they couldn’t ring or text me!
When we went back, Jake got an ultrasound of his bladder. My vet back home in Boston was jealous of their in-house ultrasound equipment.
I wasn’t able to get a photo of Jake getting his ultrasound, but I did get this illustration of what was going on with him. It wasn’t actually a crystal problem at all this time…he had a polyp in his bladder. The vet illustrated it for me.
On the way out, we passed a cat food company’s ad and Jake wanted to check it out.
He took a good, close look.
Perhaps too close. Okay, Jake, we get it…you are one with your virtual, plastic model of your UTI.
Two years ago this month, Boston had an unseasonably marvelous Sunday afternoon. I needed to go to the Apple Store on Boylston, and I decided to walk there with Jacoby. Apple Stores, as a whole, are known to be pet-friendly, and the Boston flagship store is no exception.
We were walking home after having my MacBook Pro checked by the lovely Geniuses, just enjoying the still-warm February evening and enjoying Boston, when…
…We met a boy.
A boy in a stroller. It was adorable. Jake was checking out the kid’s stroller, and the kid was checking out Jake’s. It was like when two vintage car owners see each other on the street, comparing chrome and fin height.
It took him a little while to screw up the courage, but finally the boy reached out and petted Jake. I couldn’t tell with the pacifier in his mouth, but I think he was smiling.
After we parted ways, Jake went back to looking at the fancy windows at Lord and Taylor. He always liked looking at those windows.
When Jacoby and I went to the Apple Store, I took some Hipstamatic photos of him on the red line train.
I love how riding the T is No Big Deal to him.
Jake was so happy to be back in his stroller!
He could not stop rubbing and head butting it.
He could do without the really screechy wheels, though.
He may look like a typical, blase commuter…
…but he can be as outraged at the T’s service as any Bostonian. This is why we’ll never get the Olympics.
This was an awesome little thing that happened when Jacoby and I were walking home from the Apple Store last month.
We were walking down Boylston Street and saw a little boy in a stroller out with his mother and aunt.
The boy saw Jake in his stroller and started to wave at him!
His mom and aunt thought it was so cute that the boy recognised that the kitty was in a stroller just like he was.
I asked if he wanted to pet Jake, and they thought he might, so I pushed his stroller closer to the boy’s stroller.
He was a very nice, gentle boy, and of course Jake was so patient.
If anything, I think Jake wanted the boy to pet him harder. He was giving Jake those soft, tentative pats and Jake wanted some nice, heavy petting.
I love watching Jake interact with children, though. He has so little experience with them, but he’s always just so good!
The very first time Jacoby went to the Apple Store was back in 2011, when we went to get our brand new iPhone 3. It was a Massachusetts sales tax holiday, so everyone was trying to get a phone to save money, and we had to stand in line for a while.
That was his first, tiny stroller.
He seemed to enjoy himself.
And then, just for comparison, here we are on our most recent trip.
He still enjoys coming out on errands with me!