And missing three teeth. He ate half the bowl of his dry cat food and stopped. I tried moistening it to make it softer, but no go. He may just be no longer hungry (alternately, he may be pissed about my trying to give him his antibiotic. I have no experience with these hypodermic-looking squirter thingies). Currently he is sprawled on the floor beside my chair grooming himself.

...but Dinsdale isn't. Turns out he'll need one of his teeth extracted, so he's staying at the vet an extra day and change.

Just called my brother. Mom's doing fine.