"Sadly, to a worse place, faster than anticipated..."

That's the quote from the holistic vet this morning.  We are trying another homeopathic, and are supposed to let the vet know if he responds to it in the next couple of hours.  Sarah is wanting to ditch it all and go back to the essential oils, that seemed to be helping over the weekend last weekend.  His temp is sub-normal and he is clearly uncomfortable, but they are still assuring us that he is not suffering... yet (when he is having a hard time breathing is the point that that kicks in).  FIP is a very up and down thing, so he may rally again, as he has done, before, this is not the end, necessarily, but it is sure hard to see him so 'down'.  He doesn't seem any worse than he was last Tuesday evening, though.  He still gets up and walks around.  Poor Snoopy seems to know that something is wrong, and wants to be near him, Elliot doesn't seem to mind him being near-by.