Moya's mitten

Moya went to the vet this week for a dental exam, because she hadn't been eating the same. Turns out she was have some teeth problems, so yoink goes the troublemaker. I guess in the course of the anesthesia or the blood drawing, they had to shave part of her leg, so now there is this hilarious impression that she has rolled up her sleeve but kept on a mitten. She does seem to be eating better now, so I hope that continues. Happily the thrice daily liquid pain medicine ends after today because I think she hates the medicine more than the pain, not that she appears to be in much pain.



I thought she'd be mad at me after bringing her home because she was so mad after the first vet visit, but really she just seemed so pathetically grateful when I came to get her and kept headbutting my hand and purring even when all groggy from the meds. Sweet muffin.