I have come to realize I have NO PATIENCE. Especially when on pins and needles waiting to hear back regarding something. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
Also, Apollo is going to vet.
Mom called me last night and she said it felt like he had a palm size mass under one of his front legs, but he was being a brat and trying to bite every time he was touched, so she didn't know what it was. As he's an indoor/outdoor cat and is only 3 years old, I'm going to assume it is an abscess, but won't know until he's examined. So my sister is bringing him into work tonight (although I won't be there as I have class) and he's going to hang out at the office and get looked at first thing tomorrow during my shift.
So vibes that it is just an abscess, it isn't bad, he heals up well, and he isn't a complete and total psycho cat while we try to sedate him? (There is a reason he has not been to the vet since he was neutered...he is BAD. Even getting him out of the carrier when he was 4 months old for his neuter procedure was very interesting.)
I just want silly baby brat cat to be okay.