Celebration stew

TGIF, and all that....

Had a bad night with Igor, he wouldn't eat, had got thinner and weaker, and seemed to have given up. I cuddled him as much I could in the wee small hours, thinking that Friday the 13th would be time to call it a day.

And yet.... this morning his eyes looked brighter, and he actually ate, and has been doing so since. He still has inoperable liver cancer, but together with some tlc and vitamin b pills, he seems to have rallied a bit.

So, this called for a celbration; veggie sausages, peppers, mushrooms, creamy mash and spinach. Proost, Igor!