he's home!

The doc thinks there's more of a chance of him getting interested in food if he's home. On the way home in the cab he started meowing a little so I opened the carrier and petted him a bit - he started purring! aw.

Now he needs to eat something... real soon. My mission tonight is to get some nutrition into him... bit by bit. It's going to be a long night, but worth it... Boo and Zuzu have been a huge help, hiding under the bed.

As soon as I got him out of his carrier he dashed, bad leg and all, to the litter box. Then a crazy scramble up onto Michele's bed before I could stop him (a fractured shoulder blade and broken toes?!?!?). It wiped him out.

The patient, napping: