Giving Recee the prozac hasn't gotten any easier. There are just good days and bad days. However, she's not licking herself as much and the hair is starting to grow back. Because of all the spit out and lost pills I had to get a refill at the vets.
She actually let me rub her belly today which she hasn't let me do in a couple of months.
Al is healing nicely and headed for the vet on Saturday for a long overdue distemper shot. In the meantime, he is putting up with my antics and building up quite a wardrobe. He does strike back from time to time. His latest act of revenge was to vomit up everything he just ate all over my bedspread (which had just been washed the day before...)
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