That DID NOT feel good! The evil vet flushed out my back. She told Human that I was in a cat fight. I could have told her that, DUHHH. I’m a warrior. Rawr. THEN…the vet said judging by the direction of the bite marks, I was running away. I guess I’ll never get the recognition I deserve. Sigh. I am fierce. I AM! No one seems to be around when anything brutally awesome happens. Not my fault.