Mackdoodle

Our little Mack was playing with daddy poking things under the door Friday morning. He's doing so very well! I am so happy; I'm singing all the time!

Mack ate less than a quarter cup of kitten chow Friday while we were at work, but we're not really worried. I called the vet's office and asked what we should do NEXT. The answer is ... not much, yet. We still haven't gotten a full can per day of the prescription food into him, and the average cat is supposed to get about TWO cans per day ... so we need to continue to get as much food into him as possible for now.

We have an appointment next Wednesday for blood tests and recheck. We'll know more, then.

John's granddaughter will be staying with us overnight ... should be fun. We'll have to keep her and Mack separated ... except that they will both sleep in our room with us. We'll see how that goes.