Its nothing major, but this morning i came downstairs to a kitchen stinking of TOM CAT! I had a tom break in through my cat flap and try to "do" my poor little Billy-Cat.
I immediately called the vets and asked if they could spay her today and luckily they could.
I drove straight down there, and granted, its about a mile so not far at all (to me it is..lol) but i arrived at 9.15 and i finally left at 9.40, i had a very pleasant wait actually. There was NO anxiety at all, oh no, that hit when i realised i had to collect her.
I arranged to get her at 3.30, it was supposed to be 4pm, but i don't like driving in the dark, and i asked my ex to meet me there "just in case i felt bad" (he works next door to the vets).
I was of course fine.
Came home £60 worse off, but still - in one piece
Sarah