

It is also dreary inside the house, since Ponzo is having a bad day. That is, he had been doing great this entire month, until today. Ponzo usually runs to greet me every morning. Today, however, he merely verbally acknowledged my entrance into the room. He is now sleeping at my feet; he declined an invitation to sleep on my lap. Although he is eating and walking around normally, Ponzo appears listless. I fear he is taking a sudden turn for the worse. Unfortunately, I suppose this is to be expected with FIV.
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