Kitty Goes to the Vet

Our cat Cissy goes to the vet once a year for her shots and to get shaved. She isn't happy about this because they have to sedate her. She is a rather mean, cranky, temperamental old cat who dislikes me intensely. She and John were part of a package deal. I think it all started with me making him get her declawed and spayed before he could move in with me. We get her shaved because her fur is thick and gets matted because she doesn't let anyone pet her. Dallas would love to get her hands on this cat and just pet her and hug on her but Cissy will have nothing to do with her. Dallas' second word after we got home was MEOW. Still doesn't impress the cat. So John and I got up early this morning and formulated our plan of attack to corner Cissy and get her into the cage. Luckily this year, no blood was shed by either of us!!! She might be declawed, but she can still bite. After getting her into the cage, Dallas and Noelle were anxious to get at her and torment her. Poor kitty, just wait until you see how she looks when I get her home!!!