Be advised, the pictures below aren't pretty and probably shouldn't be viewed with your lunch.
Saturday, the vet told me to let her air out and have the wound scab over. She can clean herself, run around and jump like she's a "normal" kitty. Little does the vet know Ash has never been normal. Her wound may look bad even now, but I put her before picture next to it so you can see how far she's come.
Let me just tell you I thought this day would never come. Not only can she run free through out the house and we can see if she and her sister, Cookie, will get along again (there has been much hissing on Cookie's part during this ordeal). We get our guest bathroom back.
Just in time, too. Spring Break is coming up for my teacher friend and my in-laws. I'm expecting visitors.