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city transplant

I'm still skinny.

Last time I was there, the vet said I was doing better. Mom just wishes I would gain more weight and get more "back to normal." My little belly used to be a pooch, but not any more. Yes, I'm a skitterish cat. The vet says sometimes that will do it. We have lived in our new house for over a year now, though, and the newness should have worn off by now. My brothercat doesn't bother me much any more. The crazy little preschooler boy doesn't really bother me much either. I just hope I can get fat again!

I *heart* kitten food!

The doctor ordered that I get kitten food for the next two months to see if I can gain any weight back. It's good news that I don't have feline leukemia or renal problems and that my white blood cell count is back up, so I apparently don't have any infections. So why am I so skinny? Just shy of running a bunch of more expensive tests, I'm supposed to eat all the fattening food I can for 60 days (yummy)! Let's hope this works.

losing weight

My mom is worried about me. I'm a lot smaller than I used to be, although I find my svelte stomach to be very attractive. Sure, I get sick when I eat too much, but the vet says he can't find anything wrong with me. If my mother only knew all the stuff that I experienced when I was "on the streets," she'd know I've been through the school of hard knocks. No wonder I'm not 100! I hope I feel better soon (and so does she).