Miss Trixie, of the loud-mouthed opinionated feline persuasion, had a vet appointment today.
She yowled LOUDLY AND POINTEDLY from the moment we got her into the pet carrier, until the moment she got out at the vet. And again, all the way home. And now, she is sulking, silently, under a bed somewhere.
We are obviously being punished for our insolence. Punished with glorious silence!