I felt so bad tonight. Cee Cee had to have her antibiotic injection and right before I took her out to give it to her, my cat was right up in front of the tank staring at her. Cee Cee was in strike mode...very defensive. But I had to go ahead and take her out to give her the shot because my mother was ready to help and the shot was prepared. The poor girl was freaking out...trying to get away and I had to poke her with the needle four times to get it in because she kept pulling away every time I got the needle in. She musked all over the place, and she never musks me. I felt just horrible. She finally calmed down and I fed her a worm. My poor Ceecers. Only one shot left and we are done.