Ela, the friend (Nigel) who's coming with me today, worked out that she's 19/20 (my maths is no good).
Rosella, it's the Oaks Vet Centre on Watford Road, going towards Cotteridge. The best vets are Mr Bate and Mrs Garcia. All the others are fine too except the young guy, I think his name is Boardman, or something similar. He saw Sam once when she had cystitis, and handled her like a piece of meat, very roughly. Didn't think much of his attitude toward the cat or me. The other two are great, and Mr Sender isn't bad. When I first went to the practise, about 20 years ago, Mr Sender was awful; he needed to do tests for everything. But now he's gained experience and is better with the animals and the people, and can diagnose without a plethora of expensive tests.
Pinkbear, sorry about your brother.
Polly only has a mild heart murmur, but I understand these are common and generally harmless.
I've been singing to her. Not sure if she was joining in or telling me to shut up, but she started making a howling sound. Gave her a gentle talking to. Told her we aren't ready to lose her, so she's not bloomin well going!