Thank you, everyone, for your continued prayers for strength for both my DH and I. DH spent some time with her last night when he came home, and he came out of there with tears in eyes. He told me that they were happy tears.
I came into the office this morning (again, I was awake early.. This time being 4:15 ish), and decided to get up anyway. Got coffee made, cleaned the boxes outside the office, and when I opened the office door, I noticed that there was some LB action overnight. Good girl! No poo, though. I'm not sure if she's constipated or not. She's mainly in the box 99% of the time, and doesn't move around much except to go to her food bowl, and the LB to do #1, and I haven't seen any traces of butt draggin's on the carpet (she did this outside on the grass a lot :lol

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I picked up a kibble and presented it to her to see if she'll eat something. She sniffed it, and turned away. It may be that she's not hungry right now, I don't know. I'll try again later. If she doesn't eat today, then I'll know she's given up. At this point, it doesn't matter.
Today, I'll be spending some time with her again. I'll gently coax her out of her box, and place her on my lap, and she'll have lap sit time (where she'll probably claw the heck out of my legs again.. :lol:... That's ok.. That's what towels are for), and hopefully she'll eat something. I think I hear purring under my desk. I know she's happy to have one of her people close to her. I'm happy to be near her for a while, and to spend some time with her.
The other's are probably jealous, I'm sure, and they want to come in here and check her out, but I'm refusing. I don't want them anywhere near her, or vice versa. Especially Blackie, whom was very interested in the closed door, and sniffed under it yesterday. Blackie usually gets fed in the office, however, has been fed in the bedroom instead. I've set up a LB next to my crafting bureau, and she's been meowing and not finishing her food. DH has to wake up and tell her to go finish her food. :lol: I'm not sure if she listens to him, or not. All I know is that her bowl is finally cleaned when I or he brings it to the kitchen.
Soon, they'll have their office back, and their humans, too. I don't want to do this again for a very long time. (Jr. Mint, GA Februrary 28, 2013; Scooter, GA July 6, 2013, Shadow, set free September 21, 2013). No more, Lord, please. No more.