Missy, aka Missy Moo, shows off her crazy eyes in better days.
Seriously, doesn't she have crazy eyes?
Anyway, today is her day be spayed and her crazy eyes knew something was up because my daughter couldn't get her into the plastic cat carrier. My husband couldn't either. So we decided to use our old standby... the cardboard box you get from the vet and we were able to wrangle her into that, but she did not go willingly.
Tells you much about how we re-use (I hate the word recyle) stuff, the box had many names crossed off the area where the cat's name is supposed to go... but, hey, in a pinch, it worked.
Best wishes for Missy Moo.
Poor baby :(