Mrs. Smith's Kitty

Mrs. Smith does as she's told and brings the cat in a week later. The vet asks, "How's your calf?"
"Calf? I don't have a calf. It was my CAT who wasn't feeling well."
"Oh no! That laxative was designed for a larger animal! There's no telling how it might affect a smaller one! How's your cat doing?"
"I'm not sure. The last time I saw her, she was heading toward the north end of town with ten other cats. Five were digging, three were covering, and two were scouting for new territory."
Originally published November 14, 2002.