Weekend woes

It's taken me two days to get over it, I was taken to the vet again for another injection. I didn't even get breakfast before I went. Slave one tried to make up for by spending most of Sunday in bed reading a book. This kept me warm enough in parts but slave one was no use at all when the thunderstorm came and I had to hide under the house for a few hours.
I do have a new toy. Feathers and boas, and when I'm sick of biting that I can bite slave one's arm.
Slave two came back with her face all unpuffed but no better manners. I put on my sad but inquisitive expression to no avail - she wouldn't give me any of her chicken sandwich. I'm sure I can find something of hers that is black to sleep on.