Thanks so much everybody. I'm still grinning too. 
I stopped at the shelter last night and told her my concerns. She is going to have the director call me today. Terry insists I get the adoption fee back. I would prefer that they keep it because they need it, so I really don't know what I'm looking for from them. I guess I just want them to know about it so maybe they can watch a little closer next time so this doesn't happen to someone else who might not be so willing to work with the new adoptee.
CJ now hates me and avoids me like the plague - ok, so it's not quite that bad, but he does avoid me because he thinks everytime I look at him I'm going to try and shove another pill down his throat or give him some other yucky medicine. The one medicine must not smell that good because he gets all squinty eyed when I put it on his paw (easier than down the throat, and then he licks it off the paw). So now, everytime I talk to him and he looks at me, he does the squinty eye thing. Eeewww, that nasty lady is talking to me again. 
He was out all night last night with no squabbles. Peanut now only hisses if he comes too close. They touched noses this morning - then she hissed. But it has really gotten to the point where he does his thing and doesn't seek her out and she does her thing and doesn't seek him out, so the only time there's hissing is if their paths just happen to cross.
Things are going well. Now, if we could just get Terry to relax.....
Tubby
Spring 1986 - Dec. 11, 2004
RIP Big Boy
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Peanut
Fall 1988 - Jan. 24, 2007
RIP Snotty Girl
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Robin
Fall 1997 - Oct. 6, 2012
RIP Sweet Monkeyhead Girl
🐾 Lacey's Auntie💕
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It's more the mental anguish, the pain and suffering. I was expecting a healthy loving boy kitty. I got the loving part, but the healthy part leaves a little to be desired, and after losing Tubby so recently, the last thing I need right now is a sick kitty.
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