Ugh! Now that she's got her appetite back, thanks to the bone broth and Cornish hen, she can't understand why I will not feed her this morning, though I have told her why.
I ran out of pain meds at 3:30 am because I had to give it to her every 5 1/2 hours instead of every six, so I drove up there this morning as soon as their doors opened and got an extra (not without an argument)
She is doing so much better I mean SO MUCH better that I am inclined to thing that there was some infection in there also, and the Baytril that she is taking for her bacterial UTI (diagnosed with a urinalysis) is working on something in her mouth too.
Or maybe it's just because I've increased the frequency of the pain meds so the pain doesn't have a chance to grab hold.
Well, it's only a few more hours until we know what's going on in there.
Last night in the middle of the night she brought up THREE of her Solitary Game caps, singing away with each one. THREE! She hasn't played this Game in weeks, because of mouth pain obviously.
I'll update this tread as soon as I know more.
PS really glad I went up there this morning, some kind of construction going on in the parking lot. At least now I am prepared for that, rather than coming upon it unaware at 11 a.m. when I am all stressed out with Mazy cat in the car.