Kitten is okay

Andrew picked her up yesterday morning. It was just a fatty tumor but she still looks a bit frankenstein-ish with a pam sized area of hair shaved off and about five stitches. Of course she keeps rolling around on the carpet on that side freaking me out. When Andy picked her up he forgot our carrier so the vet gave us a cardboard one. Andy didn't completely close it in the truck because he wanted to give her some air and of course while he was driving she popped out of the carrier and started cllimbing on his lap and the backseat and everywhere else crying in fear so he had to pull over and then when he tried to pop her back in she splayed out all of her legs like in a cartoon. Oh well, she is home safe and sound following us around the house, demanding to be petted and generally making us feel guilty for abandoning her. We will get her stitches out next week before we leave for Canada. That's all the news for now, no new deed yet. Julie