ESH

Moggy has a cough. He takes a steroid for Pemphigus (a feline skin auto immune disease, where his nose crusts and scabs). I didn't want the steroid to mask anything worse, so I've held it the last couple days and took him to the Vet today. It was also time for his regular Vet Check and shots. 

Because of my work schedule, a couple times I've had to leave Moggy at the Vet and pick him up after work.  My other option is to wait until Saturday and hope the Vets are not slammed.   During the visits where I've left him while I worked, I've received phone calls about his behavior.  No matter which Vet is on duty, they have never called me to describe exemplary behavior.

Additionally, one of the Vet Techs approached me a few months  back when Bandit and I were waiting outside. She called Bandit by name, which is normal since he was not your average pup; however, she was the first one to also mention Moggy, who was not with us. 

I was initially pleased that Moggy got some recognituin.  Until I realized it's not always a good thing when Vet staff, groomers, and others know your pet by name.  It turned out she knew Moggy, because she too had occassion to deal with his less than purrfect behavior.

After having dealt with Moggy when I'm not there, the last few visits they have insisted the Vet Techs be the ones to restrain Moggy during shots and procedures. They are always gentle, hold him securely, and allow me to be present. I know they are doing everything correctly.  Nonetheless Moggy does not like it and is quite vocal. On occassion he has also come out swiping. Moggy has been so violent they have even had to wrap their arms with towels for protection.  I don't think Moggy has ever bitten anyone--although he did nip me once when I first started administering his medication at home. He still protests when I have to give him pills.  Luckily his steroid is liquid. He takes it and the follow up syringe of water between bites of his cat food without incident.  

During our visit today Moggy, was on his best behavior.  He allowed the exam, the nail trim, and all but one injection without so much as a peep. Only during the final injection did he utter a tiny hiss. Better yet, his claws remained sheathed.  In fact, they only saw the light of day when the Vet extended them for the pawdicure. The Vet Tech was only in the room in case she was needed. She was not.

Today, the Vet and Vet Techs saw Moggy as the Sweet Kitty I know he can be.  

We decided it was because I am Moggy's  ESH. 

I wonder:  If I wear an  Emotional Support Human vest, will I be allowed special privilegs?