Jack. Is still not eating. We force-fed him with a syringe last night and this morning. I am not sure if his belly's distended or I'm being paranoid. He's going in first thing tomorrow for bloodwork to see if the antibiotics, painkillers, and fluids have helped at all. I don't think they have. He will most likely need ultrasounding. I have no idea what that costs. I have not had the spoons to put an auction together. At all. If you're never had "check and see if the cat is still alive" as the first thing on your morning to-do list, I envy you.
Elayna liked Green Mountain College okay; she didn't like University of Vermont at all. Well, we didn't think she would, but she got to kill a few hours there. She's still touring Champlain. She and Adam will be back tonight.