Franz-Zilla

I swear since we first found out about his liver problems back in mid-August, when he was skin-and-bones and only 8 lbs, Franz has practically doubled in size. I just looked at him today and it hit me; I honestly thought had had grown an inch or two since I had left for work this morning.

Either way, though, he is doing great now. We found out about his liver problems after he had stopped eating for a few weeks (possibly even a month or more). It can be hard to tell if one cat is eating when you've got four of them. But now, good lord, I don't bother with my alarm much in the morning, because Franz is always in the room in the morning whining hungrily. Just like he is when I get home. Just like he is when I'm getting ready for bed. That formerly sick cat is now a certified eating machine.