When I went to bed last night I was depressed. Amber barely touched her
supper. When I wake up in the morning I usually call for Amber to come
down on the bed. The last two days she didn't come.

This morning, much to my surprise she got on the bed as soon as I
called. She ate a good breakfast (more than Tiger actually) and she
seems to be walking without a limp. Thanks to all for the purrs.


---MIKE---
In the White Mountains of New Hampshire
(44° 15' N - Elevation 1580')