She is here, she is home! And she is in great shape. I expected maybe a little weak in the knees or subdued, but she is her old self. At the clinic I met her in a consultation room and then we went out to the front area where we had to wait until they had the bill printed up. My boss (who took me to pick her up) sat with her on a bench about 5 feet from where I was standing at the counter. She looked at me and cried and whined the whole time as if she couldn't stand to be that far away from me. She is now sitting on the chair in my office. I guess she did miss me. At home I fed her a third of a can of her special prescription food and let her out in the back yard where she made lots of stinkies. What a beautiful sight to see all systems working again, even if I had to do some butt wiping. She has two different pills to finish up with, and then another blood test to recheck the liver enzymes. But based on what I see today, I truly believe she is going to be just fine. (Tucker is one happy little boy to have her back!)