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...I really, really love it when a hunch works out.

I got the holiday Drs. Foster and Smith catalog this weekend, which is, for those not in the know, a pet catalog. Everything you could ever want or need for your pet in one handy-dandy catalog. (Personally, I prefer Jeffers Pets, but I digress.) As I was thumbing through, I saw this canned kitten... "formula," basically, that you give to kittens if they can't get mother's milk or whatever. I also noticed that it was recommended for lactating and convalescing cats. And I thought, hey, I kinda have one of those. Sort of. If "convalescing" = "on death's door."

So, I went down to Petsmart and picked up a can. Because, really, at this point, WHY NOT? She's... kind of on borrowed time at this point, and I'm getting desperate to put weight back on her.

Bronte. Loves it.

I put it down, and she made a BEELINE for the dish, nearly shoving Kisa (now lovingly referred to as "Fat Ass") out of the way, and going to TOWN on that stuff.

So, Bronte got a can of sweet, sweet kittymilk, and Kisa... got a bag of Nutro Natural Choice Indoor Cat Formula Weight Management kibble.

...

I expect she'll try to smother me in my sleep before the week is out.