He's been a total dickhead this morning, jumping back and forth from my hope chest starting before 0800, which is early even for him. He kept swatting/attacking Ulysses in the hallway, too, while he waited for his breakfast--that was more concerning and aggravating, as Ulysses was just hanging out in the hallway being himself and doing nothing wrong to Lars to deserve the fisticuffs. Lars be a jackass!
No downloads yesterday or overnight, so we're back up to 6ccs of Lactulose tonight. Getting the digestive tract regulated again is going to be a Big Old Bitch, methinks. I caught him in the open hallway box a couple of times yesterday afternoon, squatting for a minute or two, then leaving the box. He wasn't seeming to be straining, but no action, either, so...yeah. He still needs that extra 1cc of Lactulose to kick his guts into gear.
At least he calmed down after breakfast. He's chilling out somewhere, probably in his kitchen window or on Cat Fort Bravo. He ate alright--not as much of the meaty bits in the gushy fud as I would've liked, but at least he ate all the gravy off the meaty bits and that's where the meds live, so it's all good. I'll give him back the remaining meaty bits in a little while to see if he'll eat more of them before I toss it away. He ate his morning allotment of kibble like a boss, though, so that was good to see. He's so conditioned--he's so used to getting his gushy fud first, followed by a helping of kibble, that he'll eat less gushy fud so he's got room for his kibble, at least that's what I think that's how he's operating, LOL.
So, yeah--excitement a'poppin' in our house this morning! :/ Damned jackass cat, drivin' us nuts! Ever so glad to see the nutty behaviour, but it's still maddening as all hell!
No downloads yesterday or overnight, so we're back up to 6ccs of Lactulose tonight. Getting the digestive tract regulated again is going to be a Big Old Bitch, methinks. I caught him in the open hallway box a couple of times yesterday afternoon, squatting for a minute or two, then leaving the box. He wasn't seeming to be straining, but no action, either, so...yeah. He still needs that extra 1cc of Lactulose to kick his guts into gear.
At least he calmed down after breakfast. He's chilling out somewhere, probably in his kitchen window or on Cat Fort Bravo. He ate alright--not as much of the meaty bits in the gushy fud as I would've liked, but at least he ate all the gravy off the meaty bits and that's where the meds live, so it's all good. I'll give him back the remaining meaty bits in a little while to see if he'll eat more of them before I toss it away. He ate his morning allotment of kibble like a boss, though, so that was good to see. He's so conditioned--he's so used to getting his gushy fud first, followed by a helping of kibble, that he'll eat less gushy fud so he's got room for his kibble, at least that's what I think that's how he's operating, LOL.
So, yeah--excitement a'poppin' in our house this morning! :/ Damned jackass cat, drivin' us nuts! Ever so glad to see the nutty behaviour, but it's still maddening as all hell!