There's a hole in my kitty...

There's a hole in my kitty, dear Liza, dear Liza, there's a hole in my kitty, dear Liza, a hole...

Milly is back from the vet (she was spayed yesterday) with a big shaved patch on one side (which, given how furry she is, gives her a strange lopsided look when she walks) surrounding a very small operation wound. She has to stay indoors for at least 2 days (which is not impressing her) and Max is not allowed to chase her around and wrestle with her for at least 2 days (which is not impressing him).

At least the stitches are inside her, which means she can't pick at them. Plus, she seems as bright as normal this morning. So all good so far.