Pouncer went back for a recheck of his paw today. They took off the green cast and replaced it. I am sure some of you heard his scream as they took off the old cast.... poor boy screamed his head off. It spooked me because I was at the other end of the vet clinic and heard it as if he was in the room. When the vet returned 5 minutes later, I asked if it was Pouncer, and she said "Yes, he wasn't too pleased with us tearing the bandage off. We're letting him calm down a bit before we re-warp it"

Good news is his paw is healing purrfectly.

Bad news is Allen's got a baaaadddd case of campylobacter. Since he didn't tolerate the last antibiotic, he's on Baytril. She said 9 times out of 10 it solves the problem. I have the feeling with my luck lately that Allen will be #10 that isn't cured from it.

Bad news is the bill was $170.

Bad bad news is my daughter has yet another bladder infection - this one came on faster than all the others, and the doctor is out of town til monday.... so she and Pouncer were looking mighty pitiful on the couch tonight. Misery loves company, or so they say