Florence Nighting-cat

Drama as always. Whit jumped out of a telehandler window and landed badly. We thought she'd broken her back leg. Took her to the vets when after 2 hours she refused to use leg. When we got there she turned into snarling savage *mucho embarrassment* they asked us to wait in a side room as we were scaring the other patients. She moved when they administered her anesthetic so she didn't get a full dose and was only 90% unconscious. Dribbling and wanting her mummy while they exrayed. Anyway, it wasn't broken. They sneaked us out of the back door to avoid terrorising the locals.
She's supposed to be on bed rest and quiet to let her strained ligaments mend. Yep. Have they met my pup?

The funniest thing is the cat. She hasn't let Whit out other sight. She's sleeping in top of the dogs cage and watching her constantly.
Animals are intuitive funny things.