We've read about this thing on the CB and it's called a PTU. We've never quite figured out what that means, so the ever curious Truffle decided to investigate first.
Little sister, let me go first to see if this thing is safe.
My turn! My turn!
Whose bright idea was it to close the door?
Mom Paula: Don't worry! Truffle and Brulee are fine! I need to get a refill on their Revolution treatment and I have no idea how much they weigh. I've tried the silly idea of stepping on the scale both with and without them in my arms and that just doesn't work. Their vet told me today that he would weigh each of them at no charge if I wanted to bring them in. I only have one carrier, so I wanted to see if both of them fit inside. As you can see, it worked! At least for a short period. I hope they will both travel together peacefully in the car to the vet. I need to get them in as soon as I'm off the road from traveling for my job.
Just wait! Mom Paula has to go to sleep sometime!