So yesterday VanGogh got fixed...and unlike her brother who really embraced the cone and learned to work with it...she's done exactly the opposite. Harmel was even trying to be nice yesterday and brought out the "cone friendly kennel". For some reason she really liked sitting in the little one and so Harmel thought it would be nice for her to have one that was easier for her to get into...nope. She wasn't having any of it.
She pretty much wants nothing to do with us anymore and starts running away when we get within a 10 feet of her. Really, I think she's just sad. She whines a lot and when we do get close enough to give her a nice back scratch she starts purring instantly. Last night I woke up around 2:00 in the morning and VanGogh was scratching her cone against our bedroom door trying to get in. I just don't know what she wants. One second she loves us...the next she hates us! Hopefully her brother will teach her a lesson and she'll be a little less temperamental.
She pretty much wants nothing to do with us anymore and starts running away when we get within a 10 feet of her. Really, I think she's just sad. She whines a lot and when we do get close enough to give her a nice back scratch she starts purring instantly. Last night I woke up around 2:00 in the morning and VanGogh was scratching her cone against our bedroom door trying to get in. I just don't know what she wants. One second she loves us...the next she hates us! Hopefully her brother will teach her a lesson and she'll be a little less temperamental.
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Cute!!!!!
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