If you could, please pray a Bast-y prayer or think a Bast-y thought at Emma (the cat we adopted last fall). Mark graciously offered to take her to be spayed (but don’t worry, we made sure to update her shots before this and have never let her outside).
It’s intense but routine, I know, but it makes me worry a bit. The worst part so far was having to deny her food and water last night and this morning! Pitiful mewling gets me every time.