Ba’s eating a bit more–still only out of my hand (except for his cookies, which he’s enjoying quite a bit!). Josh and I had a hell of a time sticking the fat needle in him (to inject him with the subcutaneous fluid). We had to sit there for 3 minutes–Josh holding the bag and me holding the needle and Simba. Can you say “brutal”? (I can’t wait to do it again this evening…ugh!) He is drinking from his bowl now, and not just from the kitchen sink. As you can see from the pics below, he’s literally parked himself in front of the water bowl. At least he’s drinking….He’s not giving up. I feel good about him today.