Poor Ginger, she will need a lot of loving when she gets home.
The night before we did Lucy Tu, she ran into a desk in the dark and was howling and running away from me like I had kicked her. Then the very next morning I had to drop her off at Vet's on my way to work. The next day, my husband insisted on picking her up so to this day, she prefers him. In her mind, I kicked her and then dumped her at the Vets to be cut and caged and her Daddy found out and rescued her. My husband loves that.