Much better today. Thank you for asking. He resumed his usual place in the Gang of Three which advances menacingly on me at 5 o'clock each day to let me know that it's Dinnertime. He ate some of his own food, heavily laced with tuna, then pushed Harry off his dish to polish that off too. Only tiny quantities, but at least he's eating. This is him now, sitting on my knee as I write.
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