I want to go home!

How long have I been waiting …mmm…in such a scary waiting room?
Full of dogs, coming in one after another, I’ve been quiet, timid, sitting in the back of my basket. My mum often calls my name, and I can hear other cats’ mewing, but I just hold my breath.

I still have a problem with my skin, more precisely around left eye and ear. However, as far as I’m concerned, I’m all right – getting better!
I don’t think I have to see the vet any more.

“Pinot-chan, please come in!” 
The door opens, and I can see the treatment table over there. Any way out??

I want to go home, really!