Riot and Tilly love cuddling. I think he likes using her as a blanket.
She got a clean bill of health at the vet this week. Her weight’s up to two pounds, and considering that’s a pound and a half over when we got her, I was thrilled to hear about her dieting failure. Riot’s also holding his own against the pancreatic cancer, and his adrenal tumor so far isn’t impacting his quality of life (other than that he now answers to both “pork loin” and “chicken” because we’re terrible parents).