Fatty?

...is that you??? I was giving the Boy sub-q fluids tonight and when I lifted him before and after the therapy, he felt thicker, even heavier. I asked, "Fatty, is that you? Fat Bastard?!?! (a nickname I gave him in his weighty hey-days)". So excited but trying to not be.

He didn't like two cans I gave him, but was happy with the third. Whew! Ate up all of the dry food. Drank alot. No whining. Seems to be doing good.

I am little worried about leaving him alone for a few days, but my uncle is going to check on all of my critters twice a day. But let me not worrying about that now....