First of all, I found that more funny than anything, because he's not the type of cat randomly attack people, but he can get hissy and swatty if he gets touched too much. (She had to call in the receptionist to help her cut his nails.) At home, my dad puts on a pair of suede gloves and holds him in place while I cut the nails. She didn't write it and the vet that previously saw him didn't write it. We're thinking it might be when they tried to give him anesthesia before he got fixed. I remember when he was a kitten and we heard this loud yowl come from the other room. When we got him back, he was trembling and his foot smelled like rubbing alcohol. He must've had flashbacks.