My cat is sick... or just being picky as Hell. Which cats are want to do. The little bastard (Nuno - the one from Germany) has decided that he will be the most finicky cat on the planet about meals. He's losing weight. Vet did $200 bucks worth of blood work and still knows nothing. THis may sound bad, but I wish it was the other cat that was sick... Eddie. She's my aggressively affectionate female. Read "aggressively affectionate" to mean "PAIN IN MY ASS". She won't lie down, she won't settle, she never shuts up. Nuno is the complete opposite. He's cool. I'll be bummed if I lose him. He 13, which is not TOO old for a cat, but it ain't no spring chicken. If it weren't for the fact that Eddie is a pig, I'd leave food out all day long, different kinds and all. But, she'll eat everything that's edible and still whine for more. She's on a diet and it's killing him I think. Guess I need to leave food out. So what if she get's fat-er.
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