Yep, it is the real thing, with insulin shots and a special diet too. My mom takes good care of me and she even participates in the Ron Santo Walk for a cure for juvenile diabetes. I know, I know, I am not a juvenile, just a cat, but she walks in memory of Paul, her son, who was my original owner. She kept me cause Paul loved me alot. I didn’t warm up to her right away, I missed Paul so much. She was patient and waited for me to accept her, and I have now.
Ironic for her though, first Paul, then me. I was lucky she recognized the symptoms and so far I am doing fine.
