Things went really well.
I gave her 10mg of acepromazine, and it was too much, I think, for her size. She was falling over within minutes of having it, and her eyes turned an eery milky white outside of the pupils, and the pupils were fixed and dilated.
She pretty much slept through the flight, putting her back to the mesh towards the light. Her eyes must’ve been pretty sensitive. I was going to put her in the seat next to me, but she’d sometimes cry when she saw me, whereas when she was on the ground she just felt content to sleep.
It took a long time for the drug to wear off… she was still dizzy when we got her here, ~8 hours after. Her eyes weren’t right for a few days… the next morning after the flight they were still a bit white, and after that… something was slightly off… pupil dilation speed, or something. I couldn’t identify it, but I watch the kitty-monster a lot so I noticed there was something different.
Anyway, she adjusted just fine. She’s been more sociable than usual, so she doesn’t hold any resentment or anything. Her nose was dry for 2 days after the flight, which was strange, but she hasn’t been drinking as much water as usual over the last few days for some reason.
She’s really amazingly well behaved - she’s never tried to hurt a person in her life, as far as I know. She hates having strangers touch her, but when I had two people hold her while I tried to shove the pills down her throat, while she could’ve easily scratched the hell out of them and bit them, she didn’t… she just tried to squirm her way out, and hold her mouth shut. She did manage to bite the hell out of me, but she was just trying to close her mouth while my finger was in there, not intentionally bite me. She has powerful jaws for such a tiny kitty… the first pill we tried to give her, she bit into and snapped in half.
But even during that, a pretty scary situation, she still didn’t lash out and try to hurt anyone. And she’s back to normal now, being possibly more affectionate than usual… I was worried that she’d be angry with me.
Oh, and they did make me take her out to walk her through the metal detector. She didn’t try to escape - actually, she seemed aggravated that I was interrupting her sleep. She climbed up on my shoulders like she normally does when she’s in a scary environment, but could barely hold on.
Anyway, it went about as smoothly as it could’ve. Thanks for the advice.