We got an email from one of our clients who has several kitties: Her kitty was at the Vet. Vet didn’t find anything conclusive.

Now my oldest cat, London, my big lovey boy — needs healing very much. I took him to the vet this morning and am very worried about him. He was grumpy last night and I was a little concerned, but he can be that way — but he was crying a lot this morning — and although he went over to eat, which I felt good about — he was backing up and laying in corners and crying a lot and very loudly. He’s a vocal boy normally — but it is obvious that he’s in some pain. I had to just leave him at the vet’s and they are going to look at him and call me but I haven’t heard anything yet. Please when you can, send him some healing and some reiki if possible. I’m really worried about him. He’s older, like around 13 or 14 I think. He’s the most affectionate and loving of all my cats.

The kitty said: no more seranading… I’m singing what I believe to be an opera like a melody. The next thing I know, needles are being stuck in me and I’m in a metal cage with all these screaming beasts around me. Mom, what were you thinking? This wasn’t a free visit so let’s stop all this crazy stuff. You know I am a pretty (or was) happy cat. My life is good, food is good. I get to tell you what is happening in my world most days. Next time you should go to the Vet get the shots and leave me home where I am loved and happy. This Reiki is good and I’m not suffering here Mom. Great energy healing going on!

After the session, we heard back from Mama:

Thanks so much. He did seem better — his usual self — at home last night. Not quite as cuddly, but then he was probably still a little miffed at me for taking him to the vet. It’s always a tough call when one of them seems to be in pain and you don’t know what is wrong — when to take them to the vet or what. I’ve erred both ways before and it’s always a hard call to make. Glad to know he’s usually pretty happy — he seems to be normally — although I think he was happier (years ago) with less “siblings” to share me with.