I hate the vet

OMG I had to go to the vet yesterday and let me tell you, it wasn't pleasant. He actually stuck a needle in my bladder to draw out pee-pee and it hurt so bad. I tried crying and whining so C would come and save me but she didn't. Then after an hour and a half of sitting in this white room starving to death they came in and said they did not collect enough urine to do an analysis so I had to pee in a cup this morning! C held a cup under me while B squeezed my belly and well, it was just weird. I feel fine I don't know why B and C are making such a big fuss over me. If they make me go to the vet again I am going to seriously consider emancipation.