our December acquisition, a small tabby kitten Figa, is no longer such a little boy. She managed to include a lot of hormonal storms, and thus cause us to zawiezienia her sterilization.
The procedure went flawlessly. Made on the occasion morflogia least it gave good results. But the afternoon after receiving from the vet was sierściuszka Not happy. Even when he knows that for the first hour you will see the benign influence of anesthesia, it is impossible to control your fear for a pet that wanders around the house skwaszony, without a shadow of the old humor. Uncool it is to look once again - as the cut - is turning to one side and a shallow sleep, nervous sleep where he stood. Even worse, when the cat tries to bounce up off the ground on the Half-meter high chair, where he usually lounging, and any attempt fail: poor feet will make you slip up a hard ass on the ground. Grief.
Fortunately it takes only a few hours. At dawn, rested the tiger had already done a scene with food, explored the entire house, surveyed the surroundings with a high sill, drove his old roommate Gruszka and more behind the sofa and now is carrying me to walk over the keyboard, take with them is still a trace of his nose cup of coffee.
And above all - once again began to "talk" with each głasku.
