See below for the face of a bad kitty.
Our cats are not allowed to be on the counters or tables, and both of them know that. They're usually pretty good about it, but today, Norah jumped up on the china cabinet.
My usual reaction to this transgression is the use of my loud and stern disciplining voice asking her to get down. She didn't obey immediately, so I gave her a push.
Usually, that would be fine, as cats almost always land on their feet. But this time, she landed wrong and injured her back right leg. Poor kitty baby! And I feel like it's my fault.
She seems better, though - nothing a little kitty treat can't fix, right? She's back to playing already. And the limp is going away.