The TCP crowd (plus Jan) is unanimous in telling her to go for it.
Some of the notes that have come in are so eloquent and express well what we humans and cats are thinking, such as this one from Pele:
Mr. Boots,
Hang in there, fella. Me an' Tiki an' Maui have put our little paws together in prayer to the Creator One on your behalf.
It's no fun when you can't eat. I been there. Mom worried and worried and I couldn't tell her what was wrong. I think if anybody can help you, it will be your OFV. So don't be afraid to go to him. And then when you come home, you just plant yourself in Auntie Phyllis' lap and purr and purr. It will make both you and her feel better.
Love,
Pele
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