Well, it's been several days, and Batty does not seem to be getting any better. She has an appettite, but her eyes are kinda glasses, and she is sneezing up a storm. If there is not a dramatic improvement by tomorrow I'll be bringing her to the vet on Monday, and I have no doubt that will cost at least $100. Not only that, but Rufus was acting funny last night. She actually climbed on my lap and sat for about a half an hour... and Rufus has only done that about 3 other times total in her entire life. So I wonder if she is starting to feel poorly, too. Goddamn cats!