Until something is really wrong, you just don’t know for sure if anything is wrong with them. The new kitty shit on the floor yesterday–but she’s been at war with the Butcher, so this is not new, BUT she shit on the floor in front of the fireplace, in front of everyone–and then later on in the evening, she threw up, but just her food, as cats are wont to do.
And then this morning, she was interested in breakfast but then didn’t really eat, which is unlike her. But then she was all “Oh, hell yes, I’ll go outside!”
So, I guess I’m keeping an eye on her.