so i don't think a cat has ever despised me as much as whiskey, and i suspect that by the week's end, i will be associated with kitty-burritos and pilling. poor thing - i haven't heard sounds like that in a long, long time. and i've never had to pry kitty eyelids open for eye drops - i wasted like 4. (hi scoutie! sorry!)
even boo gave me a weird look, and wouldn't come near me for a few minutes like i wasn't trusted. but then we snuggled.