Phira was a big hit at the Vets office. One little old lady said something about being disgusting and Phira stuck his tongue out at her. He made a new Friend, a Great perinees (sp) named Cookie. He was also absolutely terrified of a little Corgi, whom we shall name, Demon Spawn. The Dr. Took a picture of his guts which was pretty cool, and told me that his bones looked fine and to stop freaking out about the MBD. I caught it early enough. But they also trimmed his super Scary Dragon Claws. I was unaware of this and couldn't figure out why the heck he was sliding down my back. He is upset about this as he can no longer climb up or down stuff. Took a bad fall but luckily he was on the couch. Stupid Hooman Doctor. He has simply decided to stop eating veggies. Which is highly unacceptable. The process of getting him a new proper light is still in the process. When it rains it poors. He is doing well though. I have a couple more adventures I'll write about. Thanks for all the prayers, happy thoughts, good vibrations, rituals, chanting and or any other positive reinforcement you guys sent his way. He'd write you himself but he's selfish.