I broke my cat
Dec. 11th, 2013 11:59 amMatzah was neutered yesterday. I picked him up after work and the vet told me to keep an eye on him that night; to make sure he wasn't licking himself too much (they didn't give us a collar or anything) and to make sure he was being responsive. We were supposed to keep him away from stairs and from jumping. The vet warned us that he might be rather lethargic and not have much appetite.
Ha. When we got home, he stumbled out of his crate like a drunken frat boy and then started begging for food. He remembered that it was downstairs. I refilled the bowl and he ate All The Things. Then he proceeded to pounce and wrestle with the other kitty for the rest of the night. Lethargy? No. He sprinted around like a wild thing.
Since being neutered, though, he's decided that the only way to drink water is from the floor. So he scoops it out of his dish until it starts to run in a trickle toward the basement drain...then he drinks it. He did not do this before. This, as one can imagine, is quite annoying to me.
I would say, "Why can't I ever have a NORMAL cat?" but I don't think there's such a thing as a normal cat.
Ha. When we got home, he stumbled out of his crate like a drunken frat boy and then started begging for food. He remembered that it was downstairs. I refilled the bowl and he ate All The Things. Then he proceeded to pounce and wrestle with the other kitty for the rest of the night. Lethargy? No. He sprinted around like a wild thing.
Since being neutered, though, he's decided that the only way to drink water is from the floor. So he scoops it out of his dish until it starts to run in a trickle toward the basement drain...then he drinks it. He did not do this before. This, as one can imagine, is quite annoying to me.
I would say, "Why can't I ever have a NORMAL cat?" but I don't think there's such a thing as a normal cat.