Arrrgh!
Took Meesha to the vet a short while ago because she is having trouble urinating (goes frequently but passes little or nothing).
The vet said most likely FLUTD, gave her an antiflammatory injection, and some antibiotic pills, together with litter crystals so I can collect a urine sample. He said that I should keep a close eye on her, and that if she had passed no urine within 48 hours to take her to emergency vets. All that's fine, she's had her pill good as gold, and being a good girl.
However, I was supposed to be accompanying my disabled friend to a big cat sanctuary on Sunday, to help with pushing his wheelchair etc., although he has an off-road one that he could manage with if necessary. I was looking forward to it. Just told my friend about Meesha, and he said ... so what about Sunday? So I said, well, it depends how Meesh is, if she hasn't peed by Sunday I'll have to stay home in case she needs to go to the vets. And he just said "Oh f**king great! Thanks!" and slammed the phone down!
Arrrghh!! Like it's my fault, or something! It's not like he's not sympathetic towards animals - he has a cat of his own! Now I feel upset and guilty, and worried (for Meesh, mainly).
/rant over