I came in tonight to find Cain grooming ANOTHER DAMN ABCESS ON HIS TAIL, courtesy of Specs. The fur hasn't even grown over the other scar yet.
I cleaned it up a bit, but we will be heading to the vet tomorrow morning and I will be calling RCAF about her tomorrow night.
The irony? I was feeling soft towards Specs since Debby the Catsitter reported that she was so, so sad locked up in solitary. And she is so, so sweet cuddling me at night. RCAF is lucky I already gove them the donation for her care, because she has cost me an equal amount in vet bills.
Damn it. I do not need this.