It was a company called PurrVita. They made one thing — pharmaceutical-grade taurine, specifically formulated for cats.
No fillers. No guesswork. Just pure taurine with the exact co-factors cats need to absorb it.
The dosing was already figured out. One scoop per day. Sprinkle on food. Done.
I ordered it that night. Paid extra for fast shipping. Didn't care.
When it arrived, I just stared at the tub for a minute. Such a small thing. Could this really undo years of damage I didn't even know was happening?
I gave Rosie her first scoop that evening.
She didn't even notice. Ate her food like always. I sat there watching her, wondering if I was crazy for believing a powder could save her life.
The first week, nothing obvious changed. I kept going.
By week two, she seemed a little more alert. I told myself I was imagining it.
By week four, she jumped onto the bed for the first time in months.
I sobbed.
By month three, my vet couldn't explain it. Her heart function had stabilized. She'd gained weight. Her coat looked better than it had in years.
"Whatever you're doing," she said, "keep doing it."
I didn't even bother explaining.