Yesterday, Micia spent the whole day under the chair in the downstairs bedroom. At noon I was looking for her, and she'd jammed her little self so far back between the wall, the fountain & the chair that she was very hard to see, being the same color as the rug, and all. Jim found her, as I was scouring the house. Her left eye is mattering a lot, but she's no longer sneezing, and she does appear when she wants to eat, though she didn't take much milk. We'll see if she'll take some tuna juice today.

This morning, I woke up coughing, so went down to get some OJ & Tylenol, then went back up to bed. I got up & took my shower, and when I came back to the bedroom, she had come upstairs & was ensconced next to the bed on an old wrap. She doesn't seem to want to get onto the bed. I brought her breakfast up to her, and actually got a purr for snuggling & scratching her ears & neck.