Kind of swamped, but I just wanted folks to know that when Meeteetse first came home the day after her surgery (surgery Tues, home Wed.) she was insisting on her water being delivered from my mouth, and only eating from spoon and fingers and she could not lift her thorax. By the next morning (Thursday) she wanted to try to walk, but would fall over within a few steps, by that afternoon she was walking halfway across the house, and that night she RAN and played with some tissue paper. Today we moved her to the back bathroom so that she can stretch and exercise without anything injuring the incisions. 'Teetse's timeless; she says that for her 6 years old is just the start of her adventure! [Posted in FML issue 2492]