I am afraid Tigris is not well.
He is not in pain, our wonderful vet comes to see him to give him the shots but he is by far not himself.
Most of the time he likes to be where we are but sometimes he hides.
The worst thing: he has not eaten yet since Monday - he only drank. Well, he ate today two tiny pieces of chicken.
I thought yesterday I had cried all the tears I had but obviously there are new ones available.
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