The old dog's been eating like, well, a dog.
This is weird. She's gone 16 years with her ridiculous picky eating habits and never weighing a gram over 14 kilos (31-ish pounds), but she's been pretty frantically eating the last week (everything: kibble, table scraps, treats, and then begging for more afterwards). I discontinued the appetite-booster to save ammunition last weekend for when we will need it (probably after doxorubicin next week), so the only things she's on currently are an anti-emetic, a steroid, and the anti-biotic whose course she just finished.
Hoping she gets back to 14 kilos. The costco rotisserie chicken has been good to her.