It started really easy waking up and somehow they all were in the yellow room aka the dining room. I had to wear gloves and got all the cats. Now this sums up pretty quickly and if you ask my husband he will tell you it was easy. Yes the vet came to the house, yes they all were in one room, yes they all ended up getting their shots, and yes it's finished. The first one was the easiest and i'm sure they didn't understand. Stormy was the issue and the one I was most concerned with. She tried running into windows and doors to escape and ended up a little banged up the vet checked and said she was ok. IF she wasn't I was going to have to catch her again tranquilizer her and he could do his magic. This should be the hardest part of the process and yes I'm so thankful that it is behind us. When he said they need teeth cleanings next time I started to laugh because I was really crying on the inside. Did I mention they were Ferrel cats? I can't do this again. If I have to I will. Actually since my husband said it was so busy. He didn't catch the cats, he didn't get them in a room, he didn't hold them down as they were getting examined, and he didn't get bitten and clawed from Stormy.
In a turn of events Stormy is now my best friend.
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