All It Needed

Out came the travelling box yesterday. And in went Myself. In general Myself makes it crystal clear that I Do Not Like the idea but I simply didn't feel up to it. Took Myself to the vet who had a bit of a poke round the lumpy bits (Highly unpleasant) and then I would seem to have fallen asleep. Woke up almost instantly however and at once realised that the lumpy bits had gone. (How?) Am slightly sore and feel pummelled and a bit wobbly but rather fancy a small snack this morning. (Not fish flakes.) If it continues to improve I might call round to see TB later this afternoon.