Last night, I suited up Wylla in her little kitty harness and we headed to the vet for a check up and a couple of tests. She's a seasoned traveler now, and we're able take rides in the car without putting inside her kitty carrier - she just curls up on the passenger seat, or sits on my shoulder and looks out the window.
We got there a little early, so we took a seat in the waiting area,
where we waited.
And while we waited, this dashing tabby cat appeared.
Miss Wylla had caught the eye of a handsome resident cat named Nikki Sixx and he came over to say hello.
After greeting Wylla, Nikki rolled over and showed us his very handsome belly and his SIX paws. Yes, Nikki Sixx has six paws. SIX PAWS. He has lots of toes too, but we didn't count them.
I guess it takes more than a six-pawed cat to impress Wylla Stout.