I've been quiet because he's been doing well. I didn't want to get everyones hope up, but he was eating like normal, sleeping on the bed, greeting me at the door, coming for cuddles... it was like before he was sick.
I was getting my hopes up, I knew there was a good chance that I'd be crushed.
Today Inigo went to the cardiologist.
Long story short... he's doing better.
This being said: he is still very, very thin. He needs to eat LOTS more... but I have hope.
Thank you all for your support over the last few days, and for thinking of us all. It's been such a hard time, and having you all here has made such a difference.
You're a wonderful group of friends to us all.