Cissy: Mom made me go to the vet today, just because she found a little diarrhea on the kitchen floor.
Karen Jo: Any time I see something amiss with one of my FeLV+ kitties they go to the vet. I'm really glad that you are using your new litter box.
Cissy: It's in the kitchen. It's just my size and it's full of pretty crystals. What's not to like?
Karen Jo: It turns out that you probably have stress-induced colitis. It should go away in a few days. To help it go away I'm spraying the calming spray on the seats of the chairs near your special spot.
Karen Jo: You are the one giving her the most problems. The vet surmised that you see her as a threat to your stature as Alpha cat.
Oja: It's about time someone figured out that I am the Alpha around here. How could that pint-sized house panther be a threat to me?
Karen Jo: I figured it out that day you beat up Horus. If she's no threat, will you please let her be? She's terrified of you.
Oja: She should be. So should all the kitties in the house.
Rocio: Ho-hum, politics again. Think I'll take a nap. It's been quite a while since I scared Cissy.
Karen Jo: I would be really happy if you never did it again.
Bambino: While Spyro is napping on top of the smaller cat tree, I grabbed the top of the tall cat tree. I stay out of the politics around here.
Karen Jo: I have a question. Cissy's got diarrhea, so who left the pile on the blue rug by the door?
Horus: Um, I don't know. Maybe Cissy doesn't have diarrhea all the time.
Karen Jo: It was an awfully big pile for Cissy.
Horus: You don't take me out often enough. I want out on my leash and harness every day.
Brody: I am holding my own. I don't seem any better or worse today. Mom is always taking a picture of my shaved spots.
Karen Jo: You always lie with your shaved spots up, so I don't have a choice if I take a picture of you lying down.
Karen Jo: Don't worry, Tabitha. Oja does that to all new cats for at least two weeks.