The two cats muscled for a position at the food dish, chewing away hungrily. Flash stepped away to begin the time consuming process of cleaning himself when all of a sudden he was snatched up by the Veterinary Nurse Assistant. "Wahwahwah!" shrieked a very irate Flash, in his typically pitiful voice. The Veterinary Nurse Assistant shoved a syringe full of laxatone into his mouth, then a quarter tablet of pepcid. Flash gagged as he tried to stomach the unsavory medications. "Ewww!" whimpered pathetic little Flash. Otis stifled chuckles as he snuck away, knowing full well he never receives evening treatments.

Flash went charging to the lobby. "TREATMENTS!!!" he cried in warning to the other three in house cats, but it was too late. The Veterinary Nurse Assistant appeared in the doorway, syringes full of laxatone and pills in hand. Her next target: Sissy. "Oh my," protested Sissy as she, too, was forced to take her laxatone and pepcid. "What a horrible feeling," she continued, attempting to swallow her medications as quickly as possible. "Like, look out, Harley!" yelled Flash, seeing the Veterinary Nurse Assistant cornering Harley on a chair.