On Thursday I picked up a low-cost spay voucher for Brooklyn, thinking I would have to make the appointment for sometime next month. I called the vet, and the guy said, "how about tomorrow?" and I said "uhhhh...okay!" So that time the next day Brooklyn was missing her uterus! She was growling the whole way home, then sat in her carrier and growled some more, glaring at me the whole time. Then she came out and passed out. Here she is, the most still I've ever seen her. You can see where they shaved her on her belly. She's doing a lot better than Sophie did - hopefully I won't have to cook for her!