Pippa had her spay today. Well, my sister called me at 9am to say she had crossed over to the other side (our side of kittydom) because after she left Pippa at the vets, she burst into tears.
So occupied herself with grocery shopping, housework and calling me.
Picked madam up and Pippa was in a state of "what's the all the fuss about" and collected all her toys and brought them to her mum and started running around, got annoyed she wasn't alowed to climb the stairs.
So she did just fine. I suspect Charlie will be 100 times better than that! As will Lukey and Riley!