I believe the Tubster is fully recovered. Not one, but two little piles were found in the litter boxes this morning. He must have gone as soon as I cleaned them yesterday morning - which isn't unusual.
He seems to be acting normal again - except he's not sleeping with me. He has slept with me just about every single night since I brought him home 16 years ago, and the last few nights he's nowhere to be found.
I think he really likes that new "pad" I bought him (see here for description and picture), and I'm beginning to think he now prefers to sleep there all night rather than with me.
Guess I'll just have to throw that durn thing away.
But other than that, he is completely normal again, intake and output is normal, so I guess for now he's better, but I will be finishing the antibiotics and then watching him closely to make sure it doesn't come back.
Tubby says "Tanks eberbudy. Yur cunsern made my momy fel mutch betr, so pureze tell hur I'm betr now and she can stop trailin' me ebrewear I goze. Iz wud like to pee in peace agin."
Tubby
Spring 1986 - Dec. 11, 2004
RIP Big Boy
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Peanut
Fall 1988 - Jan. 24, 2007
RIP Snotty Girl
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Robin
Fall 1997 - Oct. 6, 2012
RIP Sweet Monkeyhead Girl
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