The Two Cats and the Vet

Two cats were sitting by the window when their owner picked up the carrier.

The first cat immediately panicked.

It ran under the couch, knocked over a lamp, and somehow got stuck halfway behind the TV.

The second cat just sat there calmly, watching.

The owner finally grabbed the first cat, stuffed it into the carrier, and came back for the second.

No fight. No drama. The second cat just walked in by itself and laid down.

At the vet, the first cat screamed like it was being kidnapped.

The second cat? Silent. Relaxed. Almost smug.

The vet looked impressed.

Wow, this one is incredibly well behaved, she said.

The owner nodded. I know, right?

The vet opened the carrier to take the calm cat out.

The calm cat slowly stepped out, looked around the room… then pointed one paw directly at the other cat and let out a loud meow.

Almost like it was saying:

That’s the one.