Finally, by evening, she called again and this time she wanted to show me something.
She led me to the litter-box and squatted in the ready-to-pee position.
I held my breath and didn't dare more a muscle.
Then, she covered up the "evidence" as all self-respecting cats would.
I waited for her to move away before I eagerly looked for the "evidence".
In the five times yesterday morning, this happened too, but there was no urine.
Yay! This calls for a celebration! That's definitely a urine ball and there was more underneath as I "unearthed" more of it later.
Yay for Pole!
But the medicine would have to be completed....another 7 more days to go.
Wish me luck!