I've had cats that I could give pills to, and cats that I couldn't. Amos Moses was just a trusting soul. Gretchen the Bitch was not. Oh, she ended up taking the pill all right...but it took a lot of band aids on me.

Not as bad as the time we had to bathe one tho. She got in a fight in the drive...in a puddle of motor oil. Finally just took her to the vet, knocked her out, and bathed her at least 4 times. Dishwashing liquid, cat shampoo, kitchen de greaser, and then cat conditioner. I don't think she ever forgave us for that.