I have got to brag on Alex tonight. After he had dinner, he wandered off into my room before I gave him his shot. When I went in there, he had curled up under a piece of furniture in a spot where I could get to him but it wouldn’t be exactly easy. So I sat down and held up the syringe and said “I can come get you but it would be nicer if you’d just come out and let me do this.”
So he ambled out and climbed in my lap so I could give him his insulin.
Talk about a cooperative cat!