Over the weekend the dreaded PTU came out, and guess who the victim was? Yes, me! Of course, at first I was sweet and unsuspecting, but when I figured out the mom's nefarious plan I fought like a wild cat! The vishus VET may poke at my eye and terrorize me, but I left my marks on the mom! She's is now sporting a scratch on her leg, three of them on her arm and a couple puncture marks on her shoulder for good measure. She was glad I only have 4 paws with claws. I'm very good at turning into Velcro Kitty. Guess you should have clipped my nails first, evil one.
I look calm here because this is a picture from a different visit to the VETS.
I fought so hard I was actually hanging upside down by my claws from the top of the PTU!
I was going in for a recheck for the damage I did to my cornea.
Thankfully I don't need any more drops or trips to the VETS.
I might have a very small scarred area in the corner of my eye,
but that's it!
All that struggling wiped me out!
You were going to wash these blankies?
Well, I think it will just have to wait a little bit.
On the bright side, we will be celebrating a couple birthdays later this week! I can't wait!