jack is curled up on my bed. i go in and pet him and cuddle him every so often. i miss him. we'll see how long he actually stays in isolation. it's supposed to be ten days, but doc is betting that after five, jack will become more adept at escaping my room than i am at getting in and out of it quickly. right now he doesn't feel good, so isolation is fine with him.
they put his bandage on a little tight from his IV and his paw swelled up. it's still a bit swollen. it looks silly. i put ice cubes in his water so he can play in it with his fat paw.