He peed on the blanket this morning as hubby fed him. I'm currently on hold with the vet (with a tech who apparently has so idea who Mystic is because she has to pull the file - perhaps a weekend temp?)

I have no idea what I'm going to do if the vet has bad things to say. I simply can not have gone through getting him to perk up, give us hope, then end up letting him go anyway. The vet was not enthusiastic about the last visit a week ago. I've been medicating him, giving him special food. He hasn't eaten any non-prescription food. He's been taking his pills and swallowing them with much grumbling. Up til this morning he was using the box perfectly. His using the bed thing is the first sign of illness.