Over react? Me? Regularly! I

Over react? Me? Regularly!
I whisked Twinky back to the vet this morning, as she still hadn't perked up, hadn't eaten, hadn't been to the toilet... and as soon as we went in, she started hopping all over the examination room, sniffing about, full of beans.
Still, the vet was lovely, and didn't make me feel like a total idiot. :)
He examined her, and said that she is fine, just feeling a little sore and cranky. She's not dehydrated, her temperature and all other vitals are fine, her mother is a little over-anxious is all.
She has picked up tonight and is eating a little, but is still much more quiet than normal.
Knitting goes nowhere, but I did sew today, so the never ending pile of dance costumes shrank a teeny bit. Hopefully I can pick up a pair of 12mm needles tomorrow and make some progress on Em's Katia cardi. However, I have been led to believe that with the current rage of novelty scarves, large needles are as rare as hen's teeth locally. Bah!