Well pals, I'm still not feeling good. I had a bit more of da Montezuma's revenge late last night (or early this morning) and I did not voluntarily eat at all today. Notice I said voluntarily. Momma wrapped me up in a purrito and Grandma spoon-fed me to make sure I got some food down me. I tried squirming and spitting the food, which wuz by far da most active I've been all day.
Bowie did seem to appreciate da food all over da kitchen floor, MOL.
Other than that, it wuz a quiet day for us around here. Hopefully I'll be feeling more like myself soon.