At least she can walk from her bed to under MY bed and back....and eat....IF we mollycoddle her....and then she will drink water.
She must be one of those cats who are delicate to ops:o(
I thought she was a gonner last night and so I wished I had lots of money to help stop such suffering. Because (bad grammar) I'd have taken her straight back to the vet...but......no dosh for such things means you are up all night to help the animal. Brings you closer. Gives you LOTS of wrinkles, too. Also, all those animals suffering..........'cos no-one gives a shit. Arghhhhhhhh! Guess where my lottery money would go if I ever won!!
Tinkerbelle, on the other hand, you would never know that she had had the op. She should be renamed Tigger!!
Ringo, Bart and Henry are due in to the vet's on Monday....and I am worried, because of Loolie's reaction. But, they are not like Olive or Loo Loo physically. I hope they will be ok. They need to be 'done' to calm them down and stop multiplying. I'm crap at running a cat hospital!!..Eeek! Too many tears.
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