OH took evil cat to the vet this morning. He saw the young vet. When he started going there, nearly forty years ago, it was a small practice run out of a suburban house. When we started taking malevolent cat in 1990 it was growing and the 'young' vet was approaching middle age. Now it is a very large practice, with it's own cat and a sideline in holistic and alternative healing for animals and the 'young' vet is now a veteran and experienced in the ways of cats.
The 'young' vet takes no prisoners. Evil cat tries no trouble and stays put. She shuts up. I must add that the 'young' vet always manages to cuddle the cat while he examines them, and obviously knows and loves cats, but he won't take any nonsense. He is brilliant.
Evil cat has put on a small amount of weight, which is really good. The emphasis is to keep her eating even if she doesn't get her medicine in. She is getting old, and the accident was probably a symptom of old age and not infirmity. I am very much relieved.
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