we took him to a stupid vet on Saturday but their labs were closed so they gave him a shot but couldn't do any bloodwork. then he came home and went on the floor again. We still might take him to another vet to have bloodwork done.
But today looked okay...FH came home with a new litter box and put it in his new spot and relaced his old beat up scratching toy with a new one and I think he went in the box!! I got so excited I turned into one of those psychotic pet-moms whose world revolves around their pet and praised him, pet him and gave him a treat.
Today was the first day in a while that I didn't have to choke on bleach! woohoo, my life has reached a new level of excitement..