I know that with everything going on now is not the time for me to feel icky. But I do. Its been a rough weekend and while Meowmy noticed I've been "puffy" and more snuggly and just quiet the Toy Man noticed I am not really into playing. I won't even leap after the Whirly-Bird. And then there's the matter of me not eating. I'll eat a few licks of stinky goodness from a spoon but after that not so much. Oh and I'm dehydrated so Meowmy is "forcing fluids" which mean shoving syringes of water down my throat.
Of course its Sunday now and the VET isn't open until tomorrow. Plus Monday's Dr. Ian isn't in and I really try to see only him as he knows me so well. But the pretty little girl VET is cool too and she knows me so hopefully I can get an appointment with her tomorrow. Whenever Meowmy calls and says "Hi its Latte...." they always get me in ASAP.
***Sunday evening update***
I've eaten about 2 teaspoons of stinky goodness in 2 days and I'm down to not even eating Temptations.