I've been very sick lately. Mom took me to the doctor the other day and they stuck needles in me, took out my blood, and then squeezed my butt really hard. It hurt so bad I cried really loudly. Mom has been really worried about me. I wish I could tell her what was wrong. When we got home from the doctor she locked me in a room by myself with some food, water and my own litter box. The litter felt funny under my feet and there was hardly any of it in the box. It was the same litter that she made me use last fall when I was sick. Anyway I waited over 6 hours before I finally peed. Mom came in with a suction-thing and sucked all my pee into it. She's really weird.
Yesterday Mom took me back to the doctor. A nice lady petted me and talked to me. Then she stuck a needle in me! It only hurt for a second. I felt some liquid going in under my skin - it was strange. Then the lady and Mom took turns pulling the needle out and sticking me several times. It wasn't very fun but I felt too weak to fight. I just mewed once or twice while they stood around me and watched some liquid in the big bag that was hanging over me go down the tube and into me! After 15-20 minutes they took out the needle, stuck me back in my travel cage and we went home. Then last night Mom shoved some yucky medicine in my mouth. I want to feel better but this is getting ridiculous.
This morning Mom blasted me with more yucky medicine and I tried to fight her. Compared to what she and Ansley-Mom did to me tonight it was a walk in the park. I was relaxing on the cat tree upstairs when Mom came in the room. She talked all nice to me and then stuck me with a needle again! Ouch! I jumped down off the tree and shook the needle loose. We went through this a few times before Mom gave up and went back downstairs. A few hours later she and Ansley-Mom came up together and held me down and jammed that horrible needle back in me. I could sense that Mom was nervous and scared. I fought and yowled and tried to get away but they trapped me. I got more and more upset and scared and I bit Mom. I feel bad about doing that but I really needed to get away. It was so awful! After I bit Mom, they finally gave up and removed the needle. I heard them say that I "got most of it" so I guess they were satisfied. I was so upset I jumped up on the bed and peed all over it. I'm not sure if all that fluid made the urge to pee over-whelming or if I was really just doing it to get back at them for hurting me.
I hope I don't have to go through this every day.
If I had known Mico had worms I wouldn't have licked his butt. Yuck.
I got to leave the house today. Mom and I went in her car and went to my doctor's office. There were lots of cats and dogs in the office and they all came up and smelled my travel cage. The doctor and other humans there kept saying how cute I am. I don't know why they keep saying this, I already know it. They stuck things in my ears and in my butt then they poked me with something sharp near my tail - three times. I was glad my mom was there because as soon as the doctor was done abusing me, I ran to mom and tried to hide my head in her armpit. That didn't work so I climbed up her shirt instead. Then mom took me home and I cuddled up in her lap and slept. I slept most of the afternoon and just woke up to eat some of Callie's food. I'm full now and I'm sore. I'm going back to sleep.