[cross posted. Takes place the morning after this .] Taye and Idina stood on the other side of the examination table, looking at the doctor. "You mean, she's sick?" Idina asked, looking down at the little kitten the doctor held, reaching out to gently rub her between the ears. "A coccicidial infection," he replied. "Very common if you found her on the street. She invariably ate something that was infected and that's all that was needed. It's good you found her before it got worse. We'll put... read more
