Kate dabbed a cotton ball with witchhazle and looked under his fur for a unbruised place at his hip. "Deep breath, bite into the pillow let your breath out slowly. It will feel cold and strange. I will hold you as the pain eases." Kate injects him and rubs his back softly. "Don't move. It only feels odd for a moment."<br/><br/>Kate tried to sooth him. She knew he was scared. Once done she put the syringe into the black case. Kate lifted him up very gently again and propped up against the headboard. She laid him back over her chest. "I am sorry. I hate them too. In a moment you will feel really good."<br/><br/>Kate held him and pet his head and ears. "Don't fight sleep. I will be here when you wake up."