Well - everything's better on the homefront. Miss Kate is obeying the house rules quite nicely, and boy is she affectionate!
I worked last night (night shift) and my husband put her in her crate for the night, like the vet advised. At first she didn't like it, but then he put Max in his crate (Max doesn't usually sleep in his crate) and put her crate next to Max's. She was fine after that, and now she and Max are all lovey dovey. As soon as Bob opened the crate doors, she went in Max's crate and he tried to go in hers. Of course he didn't fit.
I got my husband a book on cat care and he's reading it cover to cover.
So - the next big event in our furbabies' lives will be getting Kate spayed next week.
Thank you all for listening to my ranting! It was a combination of genuine frustration and big time PMS!
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