Cody, Cody, Cody . . .

There is no worse feeling than to know that one of the wildcats doesn't want to eat. I swear, over the years, this is THE number one thing that strikes terror in our hearts. So when Renee told me last night that Cody didn't eat, outwardly I responded calmly, but inside my heart dropped. It's never a good sign. Our saving grace is that Cody is a sensitive boy and I hoped that something had just made him a bit anxious. So bright and early this morning, I went down to check on him and decided to take some food to see if I could tempt him. Bless his furry little heart, he couldn't wait to get the turkey that I had for him :)  And tonight he was just as excited for dinner as his best buddies Leo and Caden. Thank goodness, all is well once again :)