I am having a standoff with Kimchi. That dratted cat has been clawing, biting, and hissing at me all day because she was so pissed that I brought them to the vet for check up and deworming.

I was able to outwit them this afternoon by taking advantage of their fear—I had their claws trimmed at the vet clinic. When we got home, I was able to sneak in the deworming medicine into the Royal Canin recovery food that they loved so much when they got sick when they were younger.

Because the dewormer caused havoc in their tummies, my cats are doubly pissed at me. Despite that, I was able to give Sushi her Metronidazole.

Kimchi is another matter. She’s so ill-tempered that I had altogether given up on giving her the Metronidazole. I tried folding it in the RC recovery food but she smelled the Metronidazole so she was pawing at it, as if she’s burying poop. 🤣

She’s now hiding under the love seats (either of the two seats) and is waiting for me to disappear. But no, I am patient. Let’s see if I can outwit her again.