Well folks, here we go again!! I already knew that PB was going to be a problem to medicate. He is the most gentle cat in the house until he sees a carrier or thinks medicine is coming. I was hoping in is sickly state it wouldn't be as big of a fight. Boy was I wrong!!! I got the dropper ready, hubby scruffed and held on tight and I went for the mouth and in a split second I saw the dropper fly across the room and then the pain set in!!! He punctured my vein about a 1/4" away from the still tender spot where Magoo bit me!!!! Blood started pouring and I started cussing, stomping, and screaming! PB proceeded to beat the crap out of hubby before hubby could get out of his way! I HATE medicating this cat!!! We have never managed to keep him in a towel either! My hubby is a very strong and good size guy. He hurts me when he pats my back but even he can't hold on to this maniac! It's amazing how this gentle giant can turn into a big feral physco in seconds flat!!
The last time we had to medicate him it was for ear mites. We took him to the bathroom, closed the door, wrapped him a towel so tight that no one could have gotten out and within 30 seconds he beat the tar out of hubby and I both! We couldn't open the door fast enough to get rid of him!!! Once that is over he is as calm and loving as ever! Talk about Jekyl and Hyde!
My wound has been cleaned, neosporin applied, and bandaged. Right now I really don't care if PB's head hurts! I don't know how we will ever get him in the carrier!!
Now I'm asking for PT prayers because if I get another infection and have to go to the doctor again I will have the Health Department all over this place for sure!!!

Good Grief! Right now I'm soooooo done with cats!! I know, that will last about two minutes!