Actually, I’m a bit surprised she hasn’t killed me in the last two days. I had her spayed yesterday. She was not a happy camper when I brought her home. She wasn’t a happy camper when I held her down to give her the medicine the vet prescribed. Ahhh, thankfully the vet mashes the pills into a fine powder that can be disolved in water. No craziness of trying to give the cat a pill. She wasn’t happy when I woke her up early this morning for her next dose. And she definitely wasn’t happy when I stuffed her back in her carrier to take her to the vet to have the incision checked.
So yeah. Minor miracle I haven’t been killed of maimed.
4 thoughts on “I’m Not Dead Yet….”
i know just how you feel!! i just had my cat neutered, but luckily here in spokane we have a vet who does house calls so no carrier stuffing! he still might be plotting to kill me, though, if the looks he gives me are any indication!1;>
Beware the Cat Mafia, and the unexpected knock at the door late at night
Poor little one. I felt so sorry for Bella when I got her fixed. I know you babied her. I can just see you pouting as she looks all mean at you. Awwww.
The likelihood that Bella is trying to kill me is 83%. I took one other quiz. What would you taste like to a cannibal? I guess I’d taste like mesquite fish. I have a feeling it’s a fatty fish :-)
The funny thing is that when you take this quiz, the minimal chance that your cat is trying to kill you is 50% :P. Does it mean that half of all cats are sneaking on their owne….servants? ;) Too bad I don’t have a cat to check it…*sigh*