Not a happy girl.
I'm not very happy either. It has taken me two years to get to the point where I can pick her up and cuddle, even if for a very short time. It is heartbreaking for me to see the trust I've built up gone. She was running away from me this morning and although she isn't now - well, at least not running just keeping out of my way - she is so unhappy.
One good thing is that she has eaten her spiked chicken. Though I had to hold the bowl still after her initial doubts she ate the lot.I was also able to bathe her tail and put on some antiseptic ointment I'd bought, even if it stung.
It also seemed to me she had been biting it even with the collar on, maybe it is the wrong size for what is needed.
Oh, she did scratch me while I put the collar on, but not deliberately, it was when I'd finished and she was moving out of my grasp
Chris
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