Or still, I guess I should say. We tried backing her off on the Prednisolone to every 3rd day instead of every other day. The scabs came back so she had to go in and get a depo shot today plus she's back to every other day after the depo shot wears off. Dr. Lee said to also give her V3 caps so I'll start her on that tonight. He could tell right away that she had gained weight but he was surprised to see that she gained 3 1/2 lbs. That's an awful lot but all she eats is Purina Cat Chow, period. No treats, no canned food, nothing.

Boy, was she ever a Tazmanian devil at the vet's! She's normally so sweet natured but she hissed, growled, spit and fought me like you wouldn't believe when I took her out of the carrier. I called her Agent Orange because of how she carried on. She cried the entire drive there and back, too. Her meow is like a creaky door that needs oiled, so it can be a little nerve wracking. We just got home and she's looking for everyone, so I think I'll put her in the basement w/the rest of the Fur Posse since the workers are due here to finish up on the house. (Hopefully. I've had enough noise to last me for a while.)

So maybe spare a prayer for my little Creamsicle so that she doesn't lose any more hair and that the wretched itching stops. I need a drink. LOL