My hands are scratched and cut, from my attempts at home repair on Thursday and four days of giving Pomona two pills a day. She doesn't bite me, but she has scratched in protest. She is getting more accustomed to the pill routine, though, and I am becoming more expert at administering her drugs. And I hope I am not imagining it, but she does seem to have gained a little bit of weight in the last few days; at least I can't feel the sharpness of her bones so clearly.