What Feisty's Thinking

"I've endured a runny nose, then a bloody nose, having my neck shaved, being poked by a sharp needle, peeing in a cup, getting poked and prodded by the vet, and pills shoved down my throat, but this is too much."

It's no secret Jake and the cats don't exactly like each other. I wish I could have gotten a pic of Feisty's face at the exact moment Jake's hand wound up on her back. But instead you get a pic of her blinking from the flash. It was super sweet of him to bring her to bed with us last night knowing how worried I was though.