I feel such a bad kitty mum. Cleveland was at the vets tonight for his check up and booster. The vet checked his teeth and said they were showing bad signs of scale. He'd have guessed Cleveland's age at 6 not 2 1/2. I feel so bad. Millie's teeth are fine and I do the exact same things with them both. Then the vet said Cleveland could do with losing weight. I felt as though I had done nothing right. The thing I don't understand is Clevey is the same weight he was last vet trip. Why didn't the vet say something then? This was the fist time I met this vet and I felt as though he was looking at me as if I was the most idiotic cat owner out.
Sorry for moaning. I was just so ashamed of myself that his teeth were needing to be cleaned by the vet.
There are many intelligent species in the universe. They are all owned by cats!