kirin

I'm feeling pretty traumatized right now. I had to drop Molly off at the vet this morning for surgery to remove the stones in her bladder. She was really upset about going into the cat carrier and I'm pretty sure she shredded my back trying to climb over my shoulder to get away from the carrier. I cried most of the way to the vets office. This is a pretty invasive surgery and she's a tiny cat. At 4 years old and full grown she's about 7.5lbs, the size of a large kitten. It's 9:30am now and I won't hear from the vet until sometime between 1-4pm. The surgery takes about an hour but they won't start until around lunch time. They want to keep her over night to make sure she doesn't develop a fever and to make sure the incision closes up ok so she might not get to come home until I leave work tomorrow.