Spell: Miserable

Kellies poor moggy, Arwen, was spade today. Normally at this time of the night, she's attacking the TV, or savaging the Christmas Tree. However, having her operation today has left her sad and miserable and she's currently flopped on the sofa sulking.

And she really hates that collar - she was sent home without one and had a dressing on her wound. Key word there... HAD. The dressing lasted approximately twenty minutes and then she decided to start trying to perform her own stitch removal. Bless ;)

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