For about 10 days I have been torturing a cat twice a day with medication on Broad St.  This poor cat hates both pills and liquid.  Unfortunately she must take both right now.  I have chased her around the apartment, reached under couches for her, got cat drool mixed with medication all over me (including my mouth, ew) She is doing quite well, however it was always a project to give her anything orally.  Her parents came back yesterday, I hope they can handle it from here on out.  What figures is that yesterday morning I HAD to cross Broad st. to get to her apartment and the broad street run was in full force! Ugh!  Had to go underground to cross the street through the Braod St. Line. What a pain!!