What did not hurt last week at this time, hurts this week.
He has settled in to the little cat sleep center in the living room. Maybe it was the colder weather this past weekend, but he's not moving around much.
I had a bag of Nutro kitten food leftover from last year with DaNiece and he really likes that. Smaller pieces of kibble jam packed with nutrition. He's never had much of an appetite for soft food and he turned his nose up at turkey baby food a little while ago, but he loves that kibble.
The thing is I have to sit with him while he eats. Because cats. He did go out late yesterday afternoon and drank some water out of the fountain and peed.
Later, he made his way over to the swing and scratched at one of the legs, stretching out (it's an oak swing). We left the door open until he came in.
I moved the cat trees around so I could access the bottom of the sleep center, there's a basket there and there's very little climbing to get to it. He likes that basket. Brian let me know that Rocky was in the hall and I was able to switch out the bedding for some clean, fresh stuff.
The terbinafine got her Friday afternoon (much better service than Roadrunner), only two days after it was ordered. He's not real thrilled with being medicated. Even though he got two doses on Friday, he was still okay with getting meds this weekend. He gets two meds three days a week. Today is a two med day.
I sure hope we can beat this thing. He's a really nice cat.