Came to work today with my cat sitting in my lap in the car. He was freaking out the whole time, as cats do, waiting for the moment that he could get out of the car. I can't leave him in the carrier because he attacks the bars of the carrier so violently, I worry that he will hurt himself.
The Vet appointment is at 4:30pm. I should have made it earlier to get out of work sooner, but me being the person that I am - I did the latest appointment possible. I thought that I'd have more work to be done today. But alas, here I am with nothing, absolutely nothing to do.
My cat has taken refuge from the movers (a bunch of people are moving their offices around) under a co-workers desk and refuses to come out.
Before the movers got here, he was calmly curled up on his bed and stared out the 8th story window at everything below.
I wish I could let him know that everything is going to be okay.
Office Cat
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