Well, little Booper slept w/me last night and he was just fine. He curled up next to me and slept soundly, only getting up once to munch a little and use the litter box. When I lit my morning devotional candle, he sat there w/me, good as gold, and patiently waited for me to finish. Right now he's sitting on top of my computer as I type, blue eyes looking at me as though he's saying "Yeah, I know, I'm not allowed up here. But I figure I can push the envelope right now." His appetite is back and he's active but I did notice that he still walks to one side. It reminds me of how comedians imitate John Wayne's walk. Coco no longer appears to be afraid or unsure of his step, though.

Dr. Heller will call w/the lab results of the FIP test today. No matter what he says, I'm going to take him to my specialist that has been taking care of Yoda. He'll get to the bottom of all this, I'm sure. Yoda is scheduled yet again for her spay on Monday and, if Dr. Lee can swing it, I'll take Coco Puff in w/me that same day. If not, I'll schedule him ASAP.