re: #102 Anymouse

Felix Randomkitty is apparently into pain.

He jumped in my lap to get my attention, then went over to the refrigerator (where his insulin is). He just bows down and presents the nape of his neck for a shot.

My ex-boyfriend had a cat who required insulin. She was very docile about the shots. He thought she’d somehow figured out, in that little furry head of hers, that the shots made her feel better.