Noll is under the weather.
He started acting punky Saturday afternoon.
Sunday, Noll was horizontal all day, with no interest in food.
I took him outside for a brief walkabout
& he ate a few blades of grass.
In the evening, Noll rejected the third can
of stinky goodness offered to him today.
So he got a dropper full of cod liver oil for dinner.
Maybe I worry too much.
But he is my Nollie.
Some purrs would be most appreciated