I Made It! I Survived!

I'm home from my harrowing trip to the vet. Thank goodness. I was so glad to see my mommy that I cried when they brought me out in my PTU. I'm Man Cat enough to admit that I missed my mommy. The vet said that under the plaque my teeth look good and mommy vows to do better by brushing and even bought some stuff to put in my water that is supposed to help.
I spend the night making funny licky faces and being kinda out of it and you might imagine. I hardly got any food and water! It was torture. Mommy said the only reason she was allowed to give my anything was so I could take my anty-biotik. I gotta' tell you, I was so hungry, I didn't even care about the anty-biotik. Mommy was happy I didn't get all puky or anything. She fed me small bites.
She would've updated sooner last night but I was following her everywhere and the computer is upstairs and she wanted me to settle down and rest. She says she's sorry for the late update and wants to thank KC for posting about me on the blogosphere. It was nice to have such good kitty vibes my way because I don't like the vet.
Here is my funny licky face.

Now, I'm a little worried about my legs. You see, with the IVs and blood work etc., I GOT SHAVED! I feel like I'm wearing some weird chaps or something. Do you think my

Sugar Pie Brandi will still find me handsome???? I am so embarrassed.....