Jacob,“but, but, I’M the baby!” He’s really back to his old self, so I think he’ll be fine now. He has a special diet, which he gets in a different room when the others get fed. Since resource guarding is part of the issue, he knows now that he has his own feeding spot.
So, we have one very old kitty with kidney failure (Audrey). One asthmatic kitty on prednisone, when it acts up (Rocky). One slightly neurotic kitty (Jacob) with a neuro pain issue on gabapentin for the rest of his life (he was squished and trapped behind bales of hay as a two week old kitten). One, very fat, 11 year old kitty (Tiger) with a bad hip but not a candidate for surgery (our niece’s cat). And now this little twerp. Sigh. At least he’s healthy. We’re a vet’s dream.