nibbler, harry potter, and baby birdies

I keep praying for Nibbler, and all we can really do now is wait and see. I don't want to lie to myself and tell myself that we're out of the woods just yet - but I feel like she might be doing a little better. Her appitite is coming back slowly, if only for tunafish. Holding her down and syringing the tuna/amoxacillin combo in her mouth twice a day is quite trying. I wish I could let her know that it's for her own good. I love her so much.

Last night I had *ahem* use the bathroom about 6 times in the night, so I started rereading Harry Potter. The second book, actually, I think I lost the first one. I aready feel Harry Potter fever seeping back into my blood. I love those books.. Right now Harry and Ron just stole the enchanted muggle car of Ron's father, and flew it into the whomping tree. I only remember bits and peices of the books as I read them so it's truly like reading a new book each time. I didn't remember the first time I read it about each kid eating 6 bacon sandwiches for breakfast. I think I remember this time because I could really go for a bacon sandwich.

The baby birdies in the work tree are too cute for words. They are starting to get feathers. SOOO sweet.