Of my three cats, George is the one who puts up the most fuss, by far, when it comes time to clip their claws.
This evening, George was snoozing on the ottoman. I picked him up, plunked him on my lap on his back, and went to work. I had his back claws done before he fully woke up. He didn't start to struggle until I was down to the last two claws on his right front paw.
I gave him treats afterwards and praised him. But I suspect that he will take his revenge, nonetheless.
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