Still at the vet, for he sill hasn't, er, produced. They said they're going to put him into a larger exam room with a bigger litterbox, as that often encourages cats in his situation.
If not, sometimes it seems putting cats in a strange environment and then bringing them home flips some sort of "reset" button, like they realize how good they have it and should behave now.
One of the cats we had growing up had an injured eye that gave her problems, so eventually my parents had it removed. Before that she was a right little bitch, but she got mellow afterwards. The true reason was probably that the eye gave her pain and when it was gone, she felt better, but as her heart stopped on the operating table and they managed to restart it, we joke that she saw God and he told her she had been a bad kitty.
You have my sympathy. Bear stayed at the vets' office three days before he peed for them. He also refused to eat their fancy food, which amused me when the first visit started with "he doesn't look like the type of cat who says no to food."
Ack! I don't think I could have stood waiting for three days! (Although it reassures me that Sora would have probably been fine for a day or two longer.)
Nefer refuses to recognize anything other than dry food as food! (She will eat saltines and taco chips, too. I dub thee Carb Cat!)
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If not, sometimes it seems putting cats in a strange environment and then bringing them home flips some sort of "reset" button, like they realize how good they have it and should behave now.
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Nefer refuses to recognize anything other than dry food as food! (She will eat saltines and taco chips, too. I dub thee Carb Cat!)