Al’s finally on the upside of a long, rough February fight with what the vet took far too long to diagnose as inflammitory bowel disease. Lovely, I know. But the little dude is still with us, and looks to be for some time, which is really all I care about. Because life is would not be right if the first thing I had to do in the morning did not involve giving my cat a face full of tub water.
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Yeay! So glad to hear that he’s gonna make it. Crazy Cat.