Look at me I’m such a good sweet little cat

The reason we are at the vet, and she is sitting on the treatment table of the veterinary nurse, Amy, is that I need a professional to put her spot-on flea treatment on the back of her neck. So we go every 5 weeks for this, and sometimes worm pills too. If I did it at home, I would need a blood transfusion afterwards:) My hands are needed to hold her legs so she doesn’t slash Amy with her claws.
Mostly she’s a complete sweetheart, but try to give her drops or pills and she fights as if to save her life. I’m her third human, and I don’t know what might have happened to her earlier in her life.  So I just have to work around her foibles.