My cat doesn’t trust me anymore. She used to come into my
bedroom and lay down to sleep in my arms. Now that I have to give her medicine
every 12 hours, I hardly see her any more. She stays in any room where I am not
for hours. When she does show up, she lays down away from me, just far enough
that I can’t catch her.
When she gets the medicine, she doesn’t really fight me.
There was another medicine she hated, but she didn’t shun me because of it. I
think this medicine tastes better to her. Yet, when she sees the bottle, she runs like the wind.
I miss her being around me, and I’ll be glad when her
medication time is over. I’m tired of trying to catch her off guard to grab her
and slide medicine down her throat. She’s tired of running from me, never
knowing when I will snatch her up.
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