The day of reckoning had come for Charlie and he was not going down that corridor where cats never came back from. The nurse approached his cage to get him out and Charlie went into full wild cat mode, hissing, spitting and claws exposed ready to fight for his life.
The nurse knew from experience that there was no way that she could handle Charlie and went to see the relief vet who had come to do the deed. 😟 He suggested that she put a little bit of chloroform on a rag and push it through the cage to relax the cat down.
She approached the cage with the rag and Charlie immediately sprang in full attack towards the front of the cage instantly inhaling the chloroform which sent his head spinning. Darkness descended all around him.
Was he dying, had he had all of his 9 lives? Was it was his time to go to kitty heaven!