Just came back from seeing Tam. He’s doing well. Ate the hell out of the low-fat tuna we brought. Bit my finger while nomming which is a good sign. Very alert. Purred up a storm then threw a bit of a pissy fit because he wasn’t being allowed to roam thru the room.
He’ll still be there, probably over the weekend but ah, looked so much better. Thanks all who sent him best wishes.