They even got a tranquilizer for the second attempt, but she was meaner drunk than sober.
They need falconry gloves.
I told them to go borrow one of those control noose sticks from the pound. He didn't like that idea, but I'm not sure he has a choice.
Is Josie a tortoise shell, by any chance?
Just curious...the few I've known have been...um...cranky, to say the least. Why coloration should matter, I dunno.
Oh dear... make sure you don't show him the Pinky the Cat video.
I like cats, but I just won't risk going near Josie. You can see the hate in her eyes.
She scares me.
Or at least elbow-length oven mitts. :-)
Why, fertheluvvagod, where they trying to take her to the vet? That's a suicide mission.
DO NOT try to transport her in a car. I've tried to make this clear before. She will chew her way out of any enclosure, and she'll be under the brake pedal before I could say I told you so...