My old cat abhored FrontLine or any other affront his person... When he'd see me emerge from a doorway holding a particular towel, he'd dash and yellow eyes would peer from underneath the couch for the next half-hour.
aw, your poor kitty. i hope the vet comes up with something soon! i hate it when they can't seem to find anything specifically wrong, but YOU know that something is not right.
hopefully caesar will be okay. i think it's just stress, but the not eating and bald patches combo really worries me!
hopefully caesar will be okay. i think it's just stress, but the not eating and bald patches combo really worries me!