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Autobiography of a Former Shelter Cat

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Cat Vet Techs at Work

HIYA!!  SAVANNAH HERE!!!

It was the best of times and then the worst of times arrived. Nothing ‘epoch’ about these times whatsoever. Until the words ‘Vet Visit’ were spoken.

No!! Not the VET!!!

No!! Not the VET!!!

I have not been feeling well for some weeks. Nothing urgent, but I am back to being very constipated. In turn, I have become lethargic, not playing and in less than 5 months I gained a WHOLE POUND (1/2 kg).

Finally the dreaded first vet visit was set. They stole my bloods and stuffed some water under my skin like they thought I was a camel! And then they stuck a needle in me with some Pepcid. Great! All the tests came back normal.

The Pepcid lasted 24 hours but then my tummy was gurgling again; so the second vet visit was set and this one required a lot of Cat Vet Techs to assist. My favorite DVM is Dr Melanie, who owns Civic Feline Clinic. She has specially trained all her Cat Vet Techs, or so I always thought.

First, I was greeted by the Reception Cat Vet Tech. Looked like he was on a lunch break or something. Lazy cat.

Come back later. It's my break time

Come back later. It’s my break time

Next, I get shown into my own personal exam room…only to find I am not alone. Another Cat Vet Tech is already lying there waiting to take my weight and temp. He was really big and I practically started biting my claws out of anxiety!

I'm busy here; have a seat.

I’m busy here; have a seat.

Finally I was taken out of my exam room for my x-ray and I could hear all the Cat Vet Techs padding into my personal exam room.

MOUSES! They were having a staff meeting in my room! What the dickens were they saying about me??? (hover over photo to view captions please)

Thankfully my special Dr Melanie came in to talk with Mom L and Dad P and me about my xray results. She was far more professional than all the Cat Vet Techs.

Looks ok, but.....

Looks ok, but…..

There was even a Cat Vet Tech in the waiting room staring at me while we paid our bill. Shifty eyes if you ask me.

You're going now? Nice!

You’re going now? Nice!

As we left, the big gray fat Cat Vet Tech hopped back on my exam table and said something I swear sounded like “don’t let that door hit ya on the way out kid”…and then I am certain I heard several other Cat Vet Techs letting out guffaws! Terribly unprofessional I must say.

Watch your hind end kid...heh...heh

Watch your hind end kid…heh…heh

Unfortunately, my xray results were a little unclear so I had to return in a few days for the dreaded shaving of my tummy so they could do an ultrasound.

My ultrasound was great.

Next time you go to your DVM, be careful about any Cat Vet Techs. They can be very pushy and intrusive…just sayin’
(hover over photo to view captions & click on photo to view larger please)

PAW PATS, SAVANNAH

Ready? Set! ACTION!

HIYA!! SAVANNAH HERE!!!

I want to share the results of some of the coaching I have been giving The Kid Sage. This is all about teaching her some of the Hunter Action Moves I learned from reading about and watching my personal coach, Mama Cat OTRB (The Blog of Otis) If you missed her training sessions before she left for The Bridge last year, you can click on the link above and review her many quality training posts.

Moving on, so I am actually demonstrating one of my very own special Hunter Action Moves in this next photo. The Kid Sage has yet to master this move as she cannot keep her butt still long enough. I call it “Straight Leg Butt Down Scout” position.

Straight Leg Butt Down Scout

Straight Leg Butt Down Scout

Mama Cat had a marvelous signature hunting move she called her Flying Squirrel move. I decided to modify that to better suit my personality and I created the floor version of her Flying Squirrel.

Floor Flying Squirrel

Floor Flying Squirrel

The other move I think is most important for The Kid Sage to learn is the Half Twist Snatch and Grab move. Again, I choose to perform the ‘floor’ version.

Savvy demonstrates

Half Twist Snatch and Grab Move

I will let you be the judge as to whether or not my little ‘grasshopper’ sister The Kid Sage has learned any Hunter Action Moves from me.

PAW PATS, SAVANNAH

Guest Performer on today’s post: The Kid Sage

A Princess in Her Castle

HIYA!! SAVANNAH HERE!!!

Some might say I am spoiled. Others might say I am privileged. And even more might say I am royalty. I prefer to go with the last perception.

I am, HRH Savannah, the Princess of my Castle. I don’t think I need say more, right??? (be sure to hover over photos to view complete captions, paw pats, S)

Yes, I most always have my dinner served in the living room. The Kid Sage simply cannot keep her jaws off my dinner.

And who would deny a royal Princess her well deserved scritches, occasional tummy rubs and whatnot?

And Mom L always makes sure my scratcher  is fully loaded with my fave nip…then I can just zone, zen out…..ahhh…

My life has not always been that of a Princess. Many of you have seen this photo before. And you will see it again as I continue to journal, here on my blog, about my recovery from kittenhood trauma. I am a survivor; but only just barely. This is my intake photo at the local kill shelter where I was dropped by humans who did not leave any information as to whether or not I was feral; stray or just an abandoned, no longer wanted house cat.

Intake photo

I believe I have earned the right to my royal castle. And Mom L and Dad P could not agree more. They will forever protect me and even if that means making sure I have my own time and space to have my meals free from worry about whether or not The Kid Sage will take away my food.

I am HRH Princess Savannah; I am safe

I am HRH Princess Savannah; I am safe

PAW PATS, SAVANNAH

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