Last night in bed, there was a cat between us. I asked Brian who this cat was, Richie or Opie? It was Richie. And it sounded like he was having a hard time swallowing. Sound familiar?
And just a few minutes ago, I saw him trying to eat some food, then gakking it up (gakking is the sound he was making). Just like Red.
So, now, I’m thinking the clowder has a cold. Lovely. Red hasn’t gotten any better, he’s able to eat even less than before, but he looks good and alert.
*sigh*