Took our cat Pike in for an overdue dental cleaning Tuesday, and he gave us quite a scare. He has picked up a heart murmur since his annual exam this summer. Took x-rays, and everything looked ok, so they proceeded. He was extremely frightened to go to the vet this time. We're going to try to arrange home care for him in the future.
He seemed fine once I brought him home. A little hoarse from all the high pitched sounds of distress he had been making.
Pike seems to live to love me. I've never known a cat to follow me around, complaining until I sit down, so that he can lay on my lap, until Pike. I find I'm not ready to give him up. Not that you ever are, I suppose.
But all's well for now.
"Isn't it true, you never know what you've got 'til it's gone
They paved over paradise and put up a parking lot"