That Miss Goldie's appointment at the vet's today wasn't the usual fiasco. We got a new vet for her exam, and he was a lot nicer and more simpatico than the previous vet. I know that sounds minor, but you have no idea how stressed out she gets (and I do too). The last vet, for reasons unknown, decided to express her anal glands. It was horrible. I don't think she even needed that. I've never had a cat who had that done, ever. I asked them NOT to do that to her again, and they were snippy with me. But I guess they must have had a private powwow and decided that they would honor my wishes this time. I hate doctors and vets, they think they know it all.
This time, she was so much happier and more trusting of me.