Poor Wilma is under the weather. She has a bladder infection. At first we blamed her peeing in the house as behavioral. Well, when it continued to happen (and in different spots) I wasn't convinced. I did some googling and found out that it might be a bladder infection. We had to take her into the vet first Saturday morning. When I say first thing, I mean first thing. They had to drain her bladder so she couldn't go to the bathroom before. Well, we picked her up out of bed and put her on my lap in the car (the dreaded car!!!) and drove a mile down the street. We carried her inside the vet and they took her back immediately- success! Her tests came back yesterday and they were positive for a bladder infection. She's on meds now to help clear everything up.
And, to make things worse, we took away her beloved couch yesterday. We finally got our new one so the old one had to go.
I took one last picture of her on it as Jon was taking the cushions out.