It was time for the cats annual checkup this week, it did not go well at all.
F made a larger fuss than normal and was generally uncooperative
Then when it came to my little monster things turned extremely violent, accompanied by noises that I didn’t think a cat could make; the only description that comes close to covering it is full on hellhound angry that it hasn’t got a soul to chew on
The trip went so badly that they only charged us for F’s checkup, as well as advising my spouse to urgently see a medical professional about the multiple deep bite marks that he now had
It’s been a bad week or two and I wanted something fuzzy to hug; attempts to hug either cat is not generally well received. For some reason they seem to view hugs as impeding their ability to wander and cause trouble