So I picked him up after a bit of minor surgery...... and a shockingly expensive bill.
He was trippin a little in the ride hope. Kept falling over in the carrier that he barley fit in.
Got him home and inserted into the upper bathroom as per the instructions from our vet. He is one pissed puss, walking around growling and such.
But in his defense, I would be too having several holes in my shoulder.
In four days, I either return to the vet to remove the drain(s) or, I can snip them and give them a quick yank. Then run for my life as he tries to rip my face off.