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Today I trimmed sonata's claws. She doesn't like the procedure, but she doesn't struggle or hiss or even meow at me while I'm doing it. It's more of a 'hey, what are you doing with my paw?' kind of dislike. She might not even really notice what going on. I'd been taking the time to play with her paws while she sits in my lap. This way she wont freak out if I touch her paws. So now all I'm adding to the whole thing is the unfamiliar tool, which I let her sniff and look at before I take it to her nails. Maybe this will lead to less furniture shredding...or at least less Amanda shredding.