Annual vet visit accomplished. I had budgeted soooo much time to catch her and she basically...didn't run? She sensed what was up and just stopped on her little mat, meowed mournfully, and let me grab her. She yelled the whole way there and back, but behaved just fine when we were there, got a good report, and we were out of there just after 8:00 (for what was an 8:00 appointment—got there early because there was no chasing involved).
The doctor did say--like they say every year--that her heart was really racing and she clearly wasn't happy. I was like, "same!" But everything looks good.
When I let her out of the carrier, I said, "all done until next year, God willing!"
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