I have just a little bit of a cough, the teeniest tiniest bit, and Mum took me to the vet! She said she would rather go to the vet than lie awake half the night wondering if I am breathing faster or my tongue is going blue or my ears are too hot or too cold or all the other things she worries about when one of us is a tiny bit poorly, but what she forgets is that I would rather stay at home! I'm the one that has to stand on the table and have horrible things done to me, and I don't lie awake at night at all - I slept very well all warm and cosy under the duvet snuggled up to Mum. Anyway, the vet says it is just a mild cold and should get better all by itself. And as soon as we got back Sophy started coughing, which proves it is just a bug. Mum said the best medicine for colds is chicken soup, which sounds just right to me!