French Fries was recently diagnosed with FIP. He didn't grow much in the 7 months I had him; little did I know this could have been an earlier sign. We started treatment soon after. Buoyed by all the support, we hoped for the best and he was showing improvement. However, it seems we got to him too late, for earlier this week he went downhill fast, and he had to cross the bridge. He was only 10 months old. My heart is broken. As a cat with no eyes, he found his way around the house quite well, but couldn't beat this. I'm still glad that with all the support we were able to buy what little extra time we could. This has been a week of "Mondays", for the next day our Grand Dame Smokey(over 18 and 1/2), went to sleep and didn't wake up. It was seemingly sudden. Thank you Peter, for being such a compassionate human and being a hero to cats.