Somewhere in an old moving box there is a picture of my cat with a doll's hat on. He is really angry. For some reason the hat caused him to sneak around as if he was under fire. Every five seconds he'd duck low as if there was incoming. The picture catches the moment of sheer terror and paranoia. Almost can hear the bomb whistling down. Eyes fixed in fear.
Can't find that hilarious picture to post but it would be perfect for a zot.
True, cats are the perfect vehicle for VK.
You should have seen ours (twin orange tabby sisters) when we treated them for fleas a few months ago with the latest development. This was a tube of gook that was squeezed out onto their necks, at the base of their skulls. This stuff then spread down their backs, making their fur stand up and kind of greasy. They couldn't lick it off, and they refused to help each other (as they often do). But they did skulk around for two+ weeks leering at us, with ears peeled back and low to the floor, with that "you did this to us?" look. They were really PO'd, but the flea treatment worked great!