You have to love that pouting....it’s payback time, LOL.
Leaving a cat at the vet’s is so painful. All they can see is that they’re being abandoned into strange hands and a strange place. I remember visiting my little fella while he was there; when I walked in, he saw me and started to YOWL. It just about killed me. There he was thinking I’d come to rescue him, but I had to turn around and leave him again until he was well. It’s been quite a while, but I’m actually tearing up recalling it.
Ouch! That one is a toughy.
Once when I had my Rocket in for tests, the vet put him in a cage to wait for a urine sample. He gave me what for, I’ll tell you what.
I said, “My Rocket is crying.” She said “How can you tell it’s Rocket?” I just stared at her and said, “Please get him out of that cage. He thinks I’m going to leave him here.” Out he came. She got her sample with a syringe.
At least he’s not a pouter. :)
Mimi will be home soon and he will snap back to his old habits and preferences like nothing happened. This time, though, he will be feeling a LOT better and, NGZ, you may see a whole new side of him to love!