jillian ayers
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My day since my cats got back from surgery... They need pain medication, this nasty liquid stuff that you use a needless syringe to give them. I caught the biggest one, Snow Dust, tried to hold her down WITHOUT ripping her stitches, got severely scratched (even clipped claws are dangerous, apparently), caught her when she temporarily escaped, and then fell over when she slipped between my legs and then under the bed to where my arms couldn't reach. Cat #2, Tora, kicked me in the gut with her back leg as I tried to hold her, and then spit half the medicine back on the floor (it's still brown on the carpet there ). I even tried putting the medicine into 2 little cans of wet cat food, and they ate everywhere but where the medicine was injected. AARRRGGHH!! And there's my third cat that will come up as I'm struggling with one of the others and sniffs me all over, not helping very much. The next day was easier with Tora, but Snow Dust whopped the syringe out of my hand, spilling ALL the medicine on the carpet (another big brown spot ). I would hold her down, but her stitches are liable to break and cause more pain than the pain medicine could help and the possibility of ANOTHER bottle of pain medicine this time. I love my cats, but REALLY!