Ever since Zoe got too ill to be her usual nasty pushy self with Cole, he has not barfed once. He'd playfully chase her under the bed and she would roll one her side under the edge of the bed and yell and make swiping motions with her paws (claws out).

When I found out she need dental surgery and had the painful FORL I thought that explained it. And maybe it did.

How sadly strange - but I'm glad Cole is so much better.