Xiaokui had a bit of an accident recently, and I’ve been busy taking care of her, so I haven’t had much time. I’ll talk about it later.
After Xiuxiu was spayed, she became more and more adept at acting like a rascal. When she has nothing to do, she’ll show her belly, lie down at your feet, and team up with Xiaokui to act like they’ve been “bumped into” on purpose.
Ignore my pants while I’m in the bathroom…
Because I really couldn’t stand the pain of dealing with the massive amount of cat hair produced by four cats, in a fit of anger, I shaved all of them except Miumiu. What? You ask me why I didn’t shave Miumiu? I can’t afford to. (Maybe it’s difficult to shave Miumiu or Miumiu has some special situation…)
The patch on Xiuxiu’s neck where there’s no hair is a scar left by the injections I gave her myself in the last few days of treating her for feline panleukopenia… It’s a proof of her luck in surviving the feline panleukopenia.
After being shaved, they really didn’t seem to be uncomfortable at all. There was none of that so-called stuff like being autistic/depressed or being shocked when looking in the mirror. These cats of mine are rather carefree. As long as they’re given something delicious, they can quickly forget who they are.
Although the heating at home is quite sufficient, since it’s winter, I still bought clothes for them, fearing that they might get cold. It turned out that it was completely unnecessary… Because after posing for photos twice while wearing the clothes, they could all take them off smoothly…
After Christmas, something happened that I didn’t expect at all.
Xiaokui has had uncoordinated limbs since she was a kitten. I thought she was just “silly”, but recently she’s been in heat very severely, and she also has convulsions once a week. After checking, I found out that unfortunately, she also has epilepsy.
So, without hesitation, I had her spayed during the New Year’s Eve period. If she continues to be in heat, the frequency of her seizures will probably increase.
On the way to the spaying.
After the spaying.
Back home after the spaying.
During the month after her spaying, it almost drove me crazy. Because of her epilepsy, her four limbs were originally uncoordinated, and she walked all crooked. After putting on the spaying suit, it was even more impossible for her to walk, and she couldn’t even stand steadily. If I held her up to stand on the ground, she could only stand for no more than three seconds before falling down with a “pia ji” sound and just lying there.
So I had to empty the litter box, put a large-sized pee pad that was originally prepared for the dog at the bottom. She ate, drank, and relieved herself all in that one box.
In the first few days, the effect of the anesthesia hadn’t worn off yet, so it was relatively easy to take care of her. Later, after a few days of recuperation, she regained her strength and thought that this was her nest and that she couldn’t eat, drink, and relieve herself all in the same place. She started to care about being clean and struggled to crawl out, and ended up peeing on the floor outside. However, after peeing, because she was wearing the spaying suit and couldn’t move, the urine soaked her body…
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