Today my VIH made me a delicious dinner, made of succulent shredded chicken and ricotta cheese. Boy, I was in Chi heaven!!! I heard her saying she had to do it because I couldn't eat tonight after 7 pm. Why, I haven't the foggiest idea, but she did mention something about having to go to the vet's office tomorrow. Bella and Daisy keep making fun of me, saying that I am going to get neutered tomorrow, but I just laugh it off. My VIH wouldn't do that to me... would she?