I took Niko to the vet this morning because he wasn’t peeing where he was supposed to be going. I thought, or rather hoped, he was just stressed out because Thaddeus kept giving him grief (boys will be boys, that sort of thing). But I just heard back from the vet, and he told me that my cuddliest kitten was diabetic.
I know this is my fault. Niko loved to eat, and I never really tried to put him on a diet until recently. I feel like shit and I hope my Niko will be ok.