Bugs is behaving in the middle of the night. She's still miserable, but won't take any more of the herbal concoction. I've got it in the water, so she gets some whether she likes it or not. The other cats are also getting some.
Queenie needs it at this point. She's gotten so bad that poor Mr Beasley can't even come onto my lap while I knit - she comes looking for him. She's so attached to him! He can be in any part of the house and she will begin crying and looking for him. He's so unhappy, he won't even help me type anymore!
Soon, soon. The vet visit is set for November, so we just have to get through till then. Did I mention that we need more vets???? We really do!