Running out worms is easy! or Find a seasoned koshatnik
I love cats. I adore them with the whole soul of the chronic resident of the megalopolis. They are painfully cozy and unhurried. Murmurs seem to be woven out of tranquility and confidence, which are so lacking for people in a vain life. I know this firsthand, because for eleven years I have been happy mistress a companion of a three-kilogram quite quite a lop-eared cat.
Basil, so my pet's name, collected in itselfall the best characteristics of the cat kind: moderate indifference to what is happening around, a clear understanding of what you want and what you do not want, the ability to fight back, even if the opponent's weight category is many times greater. As for the latter characteristic, it periodically spoils both of us and concerns in particular bathing, cutting claws and ... "persecution of worms".
Go for walks in the city of Vasily fears disdain, and therefore helminth gets no more oftentwo times a year, in April before going to the dacha and in September after the summer season. During the years together, we tried both tablets and suspensions. From both options are not enthusiastic: Vasily's tablets learned to hide under the tongue and spit out, and with suspensions he chokes, reminding an epileptic, and making me worry even more. There is one feature of my cat - a weak digestive system. Therefore, giving something inside is once more afraid.
Before the beginning of the next summer season, Iwent to a neighboring pet shop. There, instead of traditional tablets and suspensions, I was offered drops on the Inspector withers for cats weighing less than 4 kilograms. We were assured of excellent quality and complete safety. Mistrustfully glancing at the seller, I asked for instructions. I learned from it that besides hated worms, drops act on both fleas and ticks. And this means you do not need to buy additional funds from parasites. Treatment of pregnant and lactating females, as well as kittens, is acceptable. So really harmless. And most importantly, it's a drop! No foaming salivary secretions and suffering yellow eyes. I remembered Vasily, licking the suspension from his mustache and throwing offended looks at me.
The decision was taken. I returned home with drops of Inspector. The procedure went virtually unnoticed for Vasily and without any effort for me. Cut the tip of the pipette, stroking the sleeping cat, pushing the hair just above the shoulder blades, dripping. And it's ready! We use drops for the second year. I'm happy, the cat is healthy, which is what we wish for you.
