She objected violently when Mr Brown popped her in the carry cage. He'll wear those scars with honour. She cried and cried and poked her tiny arms out between the bars and made me cry.I've not been this pathetic before, but then the last time we desexed a cat was about 18 years ago (Ping came pre-snipped). Back then I wasn't such a seasoned worrier.
Mr Brown will collect her on his way home from work this evening. I think I'll give her bacon for dinner.
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I had forgotten how much worry that makes. Sympathy sending to both you and Tigger. She will be sore and mad as a hornet.
Mr Brown just called to say the vet rang and she's survived, groggy but ready to come home this evening.
Tender good wishes for all of you.
I bet she's home now, sleeping and refusing to use the box. Poor kit kit.
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