I haven't wanted to put this in words because I'm afraid I'm going to jinx it, but I think Lucy might be getting better. She came out from behind the couch last night and ate dinner, but immediately threw it up and went back behind the couch. She came out this morning and ate breakfast, and managed to keep it down. She's back behind the couch again. She looks awful, even worse than her usual ragamuffin self, but maybe if she keeps eating, she will recover.