We took the cat to the vet for vaccinations yesterday. I hadn't quite gotten around to putting the cat carrier back up in the attic afterwards and it was commandeered by The Dormouse for the following purpose.

Apparently her baby was "sick", had to go "see Dr. Mom for a shot and a band aid". This was how Baby arrived at Dr. Mom's office.

When I asked why Baby had to ride in the cat carrier, I was told she was "too much trouble to carry".

Look closely between the slats and you'll see Baby's sad, sad eyes. Would that it were this easy to care for a child. But I hear you get arrested for that.