Melanie and Smokey
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We have had very few problems with controlling Smokey diabetes. She came tripping down that dose scale like a trooper and has given us nice flat 80s unless other things like stress or meds have interferred, and even then nothing too bad. Tonite she was 230. :sad: The only time we've hit that since insulin is with steroids.
Enter foster cat on Science Diet Lite. Not my cat so I am feeding what they want him on, even though he does steal snacks off of our cats' soft food. When he comes out of his room his door is closed or we put his food dish inside the small plastic tub we keep the food in. Smokey will go in there and attempt to break into the tub, sometimes I find it tipped upside down and on the other side of the room. She's not that interested in most hard food, but they lived on SD hairball light for most of their lives and she used to come running when she heard that bag come through the door. She didn't have a weight problem UNTIL we put them on the light version.
Today I had closed Tiger's door when I let him out, but he wanted back in so I opened it and meant to close it after scooping cat boxes down stairs, but forgot. Smokey is normally right beside me upstairs, but when I noticed she didn't come for supper I went looking for her and she is hunkered down downstairs looking guilty. Tiger's bowl is licked clean. Rotten little cat earned herself a series of earpokes.
Enter foster cat on Science Diet Lite. Not my cat so I am feeding what they want him on, even though he does steal snacks off of our cats' soft food. When he comes out of his room his door is closed or we put his food dish inside the small plastic tub we keep the food in. Smokey will go in there and attempt to break into the tub, sometimes I find it tipped upside down and on the other side of the room. She's not that interested in most hard food, but they lived on SD hairball light for most of their lives and she used to come running when she heard that bag come through the door. She didn't have a weight problem UNTIL we put them on the light version.
Today I had closed Tiger's door when I let him out, but he wanted back in so I opened it and meant to close it after scooping cat boxes down stairs, but forgot. Smokey is normally right beside me upstairs, but when I noticed she didn't come for supper I went looking for her and she is hunkered down downstairs looking guilty. Tiger's bowl is licked clean. Rotten little cat earned herself a series of earpokes.