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Louis Catorze’s new spot-on treatment, which covers fleas, ticks and two types of arse-worm, is a life-changer. However, as is the Catorzian way, this doesn’t stop the little sod from making it as difficult as is felinely possible when it happens.

There is a rather handy gap in our coffee table, between the flat wooden bit and the metal frame bit. The tube fits upright in this gap, so I was able to take off the lid, stand it up within reach and wait for the little sod to appear.

What a piece of luck.

Except … he didn’t appear. I have no idea what he was doing – clearly not Rodent Duty, because his friend came back to do that on his behalf (see below) – but Catorze was absent for ages. When he did finally show his silly face, he sat upright on my lap, sniffing suspiciously around him and refusing to sleep.

“It’s all under control here. As you were.”

After a few minutes of feigning sleep, Catorze started washing. Then he went for a drink and pitter-pattered over to a corner of the room to look at nothing in particular. Then he went outside again. He did everything but the one thing I wanted him to do: fall asleep on my lap. And, all the while, the liquid in the teeny-tiny tube was probably evaporating fast.

I got him in the end. Incredibly, I was even able to burrow right down to the skin, which is what you’re supposed to do with spot-on but I’ve probably only managed it twice in my life. There was much less liquid than in the previous Broadline tube, so there was less neck ick afterwards and Catorze didn’t seem inclined to roll off the residue onto every absorbent surface in the house. And, astonishingly, I was forgiven immediately afterwards. He ran at first, but then came back and settled on my lap again.

A bit less gross than usual.

It wasn’t the most fun that Catorze or I have ever had in an afternoon. But the fact that I don’t have to do it every month certainly dulls some of the pain, even if it does come at the price of £44 per treatment.

If you fancy going through the torment of spot-on four times a year instead of twelve, this is the magic elixir.

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  1. mcmcneil1 avatar
    mcmcneil1

    Glad you were able to accomplish that chore safely !

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    1. iamthesunking avatar
      iamthesunking

      It’s never fun. But … four times a year!

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  2. Doug Thomas avatar

    Having been there with two cats that fought any effort to apply the treatment, I applaud your clever use of a gap in your coffee table to have the toughest part of the job easily done once you have the victim – erm! – patient on hand to medicate!

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    1. iamthesunking avatar
      iamthesunking

      I see myself as the victim, not Catorze!

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      1. Doug Thomas avatar

        You are, my friend! You are!

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  3. mmechapeau avatar
    mmechapeau

    This sounds like good news. Thank you for sharing it with us.

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    1. iamthesunking avatar
      iamthesunking

      I repeat: ONCE EVERY THREE MONTHS!

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    2. mmechapeau avatar
      mmechapeau

      and nearly all in one …😺

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  4. Léa avatar

    The divas and I have been extremely fortunate not to have had such pests since shortly after their arrival eight years ago. Yes. They are strictly indoor divas which helps but I know that it is a possibility. Cats don’t last long outdoors here and it isn’t just cars and trucks. It is more often foxes, sanguliers… We are surrounded by nature and mostly vineyards and the divas are too precious to take chances with the being someone’s lunch. 🙂

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    1. iamthesunking avatar
      iamthesunking

      Foxes attack cats over there? Ours run away from Catorze. 🤣🤣🤣

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      1. M - avatar

        Catorze is a feline Napoleon and I mean that in a complimentary way.

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        1. iamthesunking avatar
          iamthesunking

          He has a case of Small Cat Syndrome, so you are probably right.

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  5. Kate Crimmins avatar

    When I had an indoor-outdoor cat, I had to medicate all of them, including the ones that didn’t go out. Now no one goes out and although it’s possible to get fleas another way, it hasn’t happened. I’ve enjoyed not doing it and the expensive. My neighbor has two outdoor cats (lovely cats). One of them gifted me with a dead mouse on my front stoop. My neighbor says they are working cats. Working to keep the neighborhood free of rodents. They must like me because I got the gift.

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    1. iamthesunking avatar
      iamthesunking

      The idea of working cats is hilarious!

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      1. Kate Crimmins avatar

        I know but there are two of them and they are very good hunters.

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        1. sevencatsandcounting avatar

          Most definitely working Cats. It’s highly likely that they are involved in a neighborhood watch, as well. Purrs, Darth Vader et al

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      2. M - avatar

        When I volunteered at the shelter up North (where Ramses and I met) they routinely offered “barn cats” for adoption. These felines were NOT tame at all and were up for adoption strickly as working cats to keep rodents at bay.

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  6. Penny Cooper avatar
    Penny Cooper

    Alice had to change vets to get tablet form flea treatment because spot on is a danger to her and the children, not just in case of contact but the smell of it as well. I can’t go into detail of the trauma I went through last Monday just taking Theo for his yearly check and jab as Alice and all her family have had the dreadful flu. Theo is no trouble, just sits and allows the vet to do everything and lays back in his carrier. All good and well? No! The trouble I personally had with the vet and the staff lasted the whole afternoon, the stress I was under from their stupidity got me in a right state and cost me £20, all because the vet wouldn’t listen and then thought she’d be funny and charge me twice the price for the flea tablets when we demanded the prescription so we could buy the tablets online, and I had to go back to pick up the prescription and get my refund of £60 and they retained the £20 to pay for the piece of paper the prescription was printed on. Makes my blood boil just typing this short description of the dramas it caused me !! And what’s more the vet decides Theo suddenly has a heart murmur, it’s well documented that the stress of being at the vet raises the heartbeat and him being totally limp and flattening himself to the table is a great hint that he’s stressed?? Last year I had to go back with Theo because they actually forgot to give him his injection!!! Being on a plan is supposed to be simple??

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    1. iamthesunking avatar
      iamthesunking

      It’s never simple, is it?

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  7. Vitamins Revive DIY avatar

    Sounds like you mastered to bell the cat, erm, treat the cat. That’s a nice idea to hold the cat in place!

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    1. iamthesunking avatar
      iamthesunking

      It’s quite a stealth job! Thank goodness we don’t have to do it quite as often anymore!

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  8. cat9984 avatar

    Cats know if you’re trying to do something they don’t want to do

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    1. iamthesunking avatar
      iamthesunking

      They do. It’s like a psychic link.

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