Today I made vetman go to the doctor. His breathing was really bad last night and I almost called 911. So I had to fight, bite, and major kitten growl to get him to the doctor today. We sat there most of the day because they had to squeeze us in. Vetman is NOT a happy camper right now! But, I feel better because he feels better. They put him on a nebulizer, inhaler, and antibiotics.
I think he's mad at me ;D but HE'S NOT COUGHING OR WHEEZING NOW! I just tell him what my daughter says to me when I have to do something I don't like, "Suck it up sistah!" LOLOL