When I first adopted Daphne, I had a basic food bowl, a basic water bowl and a heart full of love. Daphne, however, had one true love: kibble. It was nearly impossible to get her to eat wet food and I didn’t realize just how much that could impact her hydration. One day, the vet gently mentioned she might be a little dehydrated and suggested trying a water fountain. That was all it took...I headed to the store immediately, picked out a ceramic fountain and never looked back..

If you’ve been around here a while, or read my previous post about Lars and his glorious emotional baggage, you know that this sweet boy has separation anxiety with a capital S-A. At home? He’s a dream. A slightly dramatic dream, but a dream nonetheless. He plays, purrs, eats well, snuggles like a pro and patrols the hallway like he’s got rent to pay...

You know those cats who look like they stepped out of a shampoo commercial? That’s Ziggy. He’s got lush, flowing white hair that makes people say, “She’s so pretty!” to which I gently respond, “He is, and thank you!” Ziggy is part Ragdoll, part Turkish Van, and part marshmallow cloud. When you pick him up, he melts into your arms...

I never expected to become that person who gets excited about bacteria…but here we are. Once I saw how much of a difference probiotics made for my cats, and for my own health, I was fully convinced of the amazingness of gut wellness. Turns out, when you support the belly, everything else starts working better....

Let’s talk about litter boxes. Yes, that glamorous side of pet parenting that everyone definitely signs up for. You know, the part that involves scooping mysterious clumps while asking yourself deep existential questions like, “How did something this small create that much?”...