After nagging The Mc for weeks on end about Amber and her excessive hair loss /weight problem/said weight impeding her ability to clean her own butt – he took her to the vet yesterday.
Sure, she’s a long hair, but when I vacuumed his house stem to stern a few weeks back to eradicate the hair, I’d hoped it would be a month or two before I saw tumbleweeds of fur rolling around the living room again. Hope springs eternal.
I don’t know anything about cats, really, but I suggested that she was malnourished and bulimic. She’d run to the dish when it was filled, inhale it all and barf half of it up a few minutes later.
Turns out I was right…so sayeth the vet.
She has some skin irritation no doubt due to having to be bathed once a week since she can’t clean herself, she’s overweight, and she needs oils.
One prescription for fish oil on food, an antibiotic, and prescription cat food later - I think we’re on our way to her being a happier, healthier kitty…and not making me crazy crazier. Whatever.

12 Nov 06
8:42 pm
For the cat hair: ROOMBA. Seriously. I think I’d have a full on OCD freakout if mine didn’t wake itself up, vaccum, and plug itself back in the wall everyday.
Dog: He feeds me, loves me, shelters me. He must be God.
Cat: She feeds me, loves me, shelters me. I must be God.
13 Nov 06
8:28 am
Good idea - and just in time for Christmas!