The estrogen didn't work. The peeing has not abated. In fact, just the other day, two hours after I took her out, Ginger stood in the middle of the living room, looked at me, squatted and peed on the rug. Sigh.
The vet thinks she may have a pinched nerve that's preventing her from realizing she has to go until it's too late.
Stay tuned ...
3 comments:
Yay, Gin! Stand up for your right to pee wherever you want.
Poor Gin and poor Kim. And poor living room. I suppose its better than cat pee. That's really stinky.
Ahhhhh Ginger. such a cute picture of her though!
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