Joli was spayed on Wednesday. She was also in heat when they did it. Then on Thursday morning, she had a popped stitch and small hernia, so she had to go back under sedation for repair.
Aside from the two surgeries, she also spent a night at a foster home, a night at the vet and now she's here.
I don't think Joli's had a very good life until now. She didn't know her original name or the word "no" - two things cats seem to learn first. She's also thin - her whole spine sticks out like a dinosaur back. She was growling the first day or so while she was eating, so I think she was afraid one of the other cats was going to take her food. She had also never been to a vet before this week - and her being a purebred - it just screams backyard breeder. (Reputable breeders give basic kitten vax and have contracts and stipulations.)
All of these things make me think she was a little neglected in some ways...