Took my darling Dulcinea into the vet tonight. She spends the night, gets spayed in the morning, spends tomorrow night and all day Wednesday--I can pick her up Wednesday night. I'm worried...and will be until she gets back home. I know she's in good hands, but she's my baby and I won't be ok until she's finished with the surgery and back home again. I took Othie Marie in for her annual shots today too--she got really mad at me over the shots and she tried to bite me while Dr. B. was giving her the injections. He always gives a shot of cortisone too so they don't get sick...well it made her madder than H*LL! She went back into her soft sided carrier, and slapped me through the netting about 20 times in a row. I unzipped it to pet her and she slapped me about 10 more times and bit me pretty hard just for good measure. I have never seen her like that. Well, after she calmed down while Dr. B. and I were talking, I unzipped again, and all was forgotten. She started purring again and she had obviously forgiven me. I couldn't believe it--she slapped me HARD. I didn't know they could slap with that much power. It hurt. LOL, the little vixen! I miss Dulcinea already...hope she's ok sitting there in that cage at the vet's. We love you Dulcinea!