He slept on the bed last night, then at some point went out to the living room, where he ended up on the big pillow on top of the cat sleep center.
I opened the sliding door a little after four and he stayed put until after we’d gotten out of bed. You know how it is with a sick cat, you run all over looking for said cat to make sure s/he is alright. I found him outside, peeing. Then he sat at the bottom of a cat tree, then went over to the bank.
It was cool and damp this morning and I think the coolness helped ease any fever he’s feeling. After our walk and breakfast, I went outside to hang with him, climbed up on the bank and held him for a while, then set him back down. He walked to the side of the shop, let me stroke him, enjoying it, then he went around the shop and ended up sitting in the sun on the fence around the pool pump.
Eventually, I brought him back inside, I needed to get a pill into him. He took it, not really happy and right now he’s back in the living room, stretched out in one of the tubes. Nice, semi-dark, quiet and warm, out of the way of foot traffic. He is more alert when I hold my hand to his face, that’s a good thing. I’ll feel a lot better when I see him eating or drinking something. He may be drinking, I just haven’t seen it.
