I was at Fanshawe writing a final when they said they were cancelling all classes after 1 and city buses after 2:30. Now we're both snowed in. D: The big ol' squish is doing much better, his appetite and thirst are on the right track again and he's happy to suck down his abs. Too much excitement makes it hard for him to breathe so I've been petting him inside the cage. I'm so glad Saturday wasn't our last day together.