Poor baby had PT at the vets today, and gave them quite a terrible fight to the point they needed gloves! I can't blame him, he's miserable and in pain after having his freshly operated on legs yanked around. They want him back again tomorrow...but of course no one's around to show ME how to do it. Dr. Dunn's the head vet, comes in, does surgeries, and then pretty much goes home at noontime. I was really hoping to at least speak with him. I've got too much doing tomorrow to drag the poor kitten back in for more PT. *sigh* He's back to purring being home where he belongs.