Mom called the Vet yesterday afternoon to check on me and they told her that I was being FIESTY! They said this was good and normal. I've been alert and moving around, but I haven't let them brush me (mom is dreading the possible mats!). The vet techs said I was only eating a little bit. While mom was trying to explain about my finickiness, the vet tech said to hold on a minute. She came back on the phone and said one of the vet techs put some of the food on her finger and I was eating from her fingers. Mom just laughed! She told the vet techs, "well, Praline has finally trained you." The vet techs told my mom not to worry, that I was doing fine and that this was normal for kitties. She also reminded my mom that the vets were close by and they would definitely take care of me if there were any problems.
Please purr for my mom today. She tried to get an earlier flight home so she could pick me up tomorrow instead of Sunday and the airlines wanted to charge her an additional $800. My mom has chosen to rent a car and drive the 8 1/2 hours home to South Carolina from Kentucky. I should be home tomorrow! Yay! I've been plotting my revenge all week, so watch out Mom!