They came running to greet me this morning, which was nice. When Phantom-Godric wasn’t first offered the bottle, she just started eating the food I’d also brought. She does like the bottle again, but they’re all losing the skill of sucking. Blaze-Gallifrey is best at it. He is getting less obsessive about Smudge-Gryffindor’s bottom so I let him stay with the others. He had a dry face this morning–yay!
Greykin-Gipper seems to be feeling a little low, like she just succumbed later than the others, and less dramatically. Their digestion is changing — better-formed poo, their back molars are pretty much in (it’s a little hard to check), this was shortly after coming back to my house; there are many possible causes for their illness. Most of their play has still been in bed, but they did a little running about yesterday.