Last night, Percival cacked up a huge hairball. Today, he's eating like a normal kitty AND he's not throwing up. So take that Mr. Veternarian who said he didn't think it was hairballs.
He's still got a bad heart but maybe he's not quite at death's door like I thought.
Right now, the snow's coming down pretty hard. Either the forecast was wrong or I should've paid more attention because I was only expecting flurries.