Posted on December 12, 2008 - by Booger

I got my staples out!

I went to a new vet on Thursday to get my staples out. They were pretty nice and gave me new medicine. I’m not going to take it, but at least they are trying. It is agreed now that my bones were not deteriorating at all. In fact, this vet said cats have the most fall-type injuries from falling at a height of 10-12 feet. Less, the impact isn’t enough to cause damage. More and cats are able to right themselves and land properly. Now it all makes sense. I have also found a new vet that I like.

Since my surgery I have lost over two pounds. I am now 14.8 pounds. The effort to get to the food took it’s toll. That and I don’t trust those humans and their soft food and tuna treats. I am sure there is medicine in there somewhere and I will not comply.

The humans are making me do physical therapy. They pay lots of attention to me which is nice, but they just won’t leave my legs alone! Pull this way, push that way. Can’t they just pet me and rub my belly? Enough already! Four more months of this? I am going to have to find new hiding places.