"Why is it, a cat gets a tasty-flavored pill from the vet and he decides he hates it even though every other cat in the house thinks it is delicious?" That's what Terry said to me when I wanted a taste of Myst's antibiotic pill.
Myst is getting better and does seem happier except at pill time. All I can say is that things are so entertaining around here. Even Dandelion, who is deaf, perks up when he sees stuff going on like this. It's better than the bird movies I watch out of the window.