Don’t blame you. The cat is behind bars, but that dog isn’t any too happy and doesn’t appear to be on leash. Not a very happy situation.
The vet my parents used years ago had two entrances. One for dogs the other for cats. So this would never happen.
The coat must have been a XXXXL to hide Fred.
Unfortunately, Fred, you’re not a fly.
We all need a doctor …. But nobody wants to go to one ;-)
The sfie dog look vicious don’t blame fred
Aw, poor Fred. Adding insult to the injury of having to go the vet (but of course, he does have to !)
I feel for Fred.
There’s just nothing like being stuck in the middle between two warring parties. When I take Bella to our vet, I always try to sit in an area away from the main door; that always seems to be the busiest spot and my Bella is not friendly with most other dogs.
As I’ve mentioned before, there was a Red and Rover strip in which Rover was told he had a vet’s appointment and told Red “I like the vet. I like the staff. What I don’t like is the Waiting Room.” Red replied, “Is it my fault you had to queue up with cats last time?” Fred is now caught between a fierce cat and a fierce dog.
Is that tan dog part of the Grosvenor Avenue gang?