Smoke has always been slight, barley making it to 6 lbs. Smoke had lost some weight it was a bit concerning, the vet tested for everything, she targeted the problem to be her on going skin condition. A cortisone shot was the prescription.
Since that shot the other two can not even look at her with out a fight breaking out. 1 am, 3 am 5 am the howls of a kitty wars thunder through the house. Smoke has not gained an ounce and looks miserably the other two have lost weight and have gone underground to Sam's room to wait out the storm. We temper sleepless nights and protecting the brutes.
And that is what I am blaming my lack of progress in March on. That's my story and I'm sticking to it.