Angry Kitty Picspam
Well, Chelsea would not take any medicine today, either. I tried mixing the antibiotic with tuna and coating the lysine treats with cream cheese (IDK, the vet suggested it) and she wouldn't even go near them, so I am out of ideas. She hasn't eaten anything at all since Thursday, though, so maybe mixing the meds with food isn't going to help. In any case, she's taken up permanent residence under the bed and runs every time she sees me, so I'm thinking there will be no more medicating until she's less traumatized.
Needless to say, I am feeling rather pissed/frustrated/annoyed/sadface at my kitty right now, so I thought a little picspam would remind me how cute she is when she's not spitting medicine at me. :)
Responsible kitty pays the bills.
Giving me the evil eye. Kitty doesn't like getting her picture taken.
"Note to self: Find better hiding spot."
Pillow: Ur doin it wrong.
"What? It's comfortable."
The fearsome watch-cat guarding my front door.
Close-up!
Thwarting photography efforts by attacking the camera.
"No more meds or I'm staying under here!"
Well, where do you store your spare kitty?
Whut? That is not my kitteh! Where did you come from?
Oh. Darn second-hand cameras.
Needless to say, I am feeling rather pissed/frustrated/annoyed/sadface at my kitty right now, so I thought a little picspam would remind me how cute she is when she's not spitting medicine at me. :)
Responsible kitty pays the bills.
Giving me the evil eye. Kitty doesn't like getting her picture taken.
"Note to self: Find better hiding spot."
Pillow: Ur doin it wrong.
"What? It's comfortable."
The fearsome watch-cat guarding my front door.
Close-up!
Thwarting photography efforts by attacking the camera.
"No more meds or I'm staying under here!"
Well, where do you store your spare kitty?
Whut? That is not my kitteh! Where did you come from?
Oh. Darn second-hand cameras.