Thank you Catmandu and Lacey for your response to my previous thread. Unfortunately, my little Wallace does have FIP. Tests confirmed it last Tuesday morning. We don't know how long we have left with him, but I doubt it will be long. For now he is eating, though not a lot. He's on steriods to control the inflamation and antibiotics for a slight fever. This is pretty much all we can do until it becomes obvious that he can't go on any longer. I discussed it with my Vet, and we agree that it's too late to worry about keeping the cats apart. Wallace apparently came in contact with the corona virus as a kitten and it was just a matter of time after that. They've been living together for 5 months now, so Winston has already been exposed. Luckily, Winston is at very low risk. FIP is most often a disease of the young or old, Winston is 6. I just feel so helpless, and so angry. I want to yell at someone, but there's no one to yell at. He's just a baby, and he'll never grow up. I've been crying for a week, and taking insane amounts of pictures. Suddenly, every picture could be a "last time" picture. Now it's just a waiting game, waiting for Wallace to tell me that he can't do it anymore. I just don't know how to handle this. I just want to wake up and find out it was just a bad dream.