Josie and I spent a fair amount of time at the vets’ this past month. Her medicine will seem like it’s working — until it doesn’t. And then we have to figure out a new cocktail of meds.
The good and bad thing is that, in-between these episodes, she’s her usual, obnoxious self. Playing and eating, as if nothing is wrong.
More than anyone else, I know she’s an old cat, but she’s MY old cat. I’m not ready to give up on her, just yet.