Feral Friday: Drugged & Dragged to the Vet

Hola kitties! What a fun day I had yesterday! I can hardly speak of the indignities endured by your stunning feral furrend—ME. I can hardly speak at all as a matter of fact. I was handled roughly and unfairly. I was drugged and dragged to the vet even though I've been fine. Even my asthma has been behaving itself.

I think all the hissing, growling and spitting has left me with a bit of a sore throat. Apparently the gabapentin didn't do it's job. Tough luck.

I was poked and prodded till I could take it no more. Sorry Dr. D. for the unflattering pic of you but all's fair in love and war. Today was war.

I refused to give my blood even though Dr. D. tried but I will joyfully take her's. My veins ran cold and dry as I instructed them to.

What a fight I kicked up as she trimmed my beautiful sharp claws. I thrashed, growled, hissed and turned completely feral. Try as they might, neither Dr. D. and her tech T. were a match for this ferocious feline. I kicked and fought as hard as I could but the burrito and welding gloves kept me from maiming them. If could have only gotten free for a moment. My claws were once again nubs. Kittehs, I was violated even though I didn't endure the anal probe.

Have you ever seen such a scared but defiant feral cat? I was stunned and stunning. BTW, Pop took all these incredible shots with his iBone but you can see his finger on the right-hand side. Oopsie! One would think after how I protested that Dr. D. would ban me from the clinic but can you believe after all that, Dr. D. wants me back in the Spring to steal my bloods? All I can say is no way, no how. They ain't taking me alive.

Now it's time to join the Friendly Fill-Ins, a feature held weekly at this time, which is already in progress. Our hosts—15andmeowing and Four Legged Furballs need no innerductions as they are giants in the cat blogging world. They think up the fill-ins and I fill in the answers. My answers are underlined and in italics. No further comments this week. Each week my image relates to one of the fill-ins. Today it relates to numbers one and two.

1. Whenever I get dragged to the vet, I lose my trust in humans.

2. Drugging the cat is not funny.

3. Good things come to those who BITE.

4. Hunger makes me grumpy.

There's a puzzle of the original art before the oil paint filter was added.

They say art imitates life so I did a still life oil painting showing my captivity for my Feral Friday entries in the Caturday Art blog hop which is hosted by the lovely Athena Cat Goddess Wise Kitty and her mum to showcase the latest art by anipal artists using digital apps, Photoshop or original art. No talent? No problemo. There are hundreds of one-click apps for desktop or mobile devices that will turn your photos into works of art.

Hope you guys have a good weekend. Don't forget to hover over the images to find out what I'm really thinking.