But he's a boy and she's a nice young lady doctor who stroked his head and told him he was sweet! *g*

I think the plastic sheeting's done the trick with the wall. ::hopes::

And the antibiotics should take care of Billy's bad paw. I hesitate to take him to the vet's clinic because he tends to panic even more in unfamiliar surroundings - they'd have to sedate him just to be able to examine the leg and take his temperature. Not good.