That's the sound of the vet's cash register as Malcolm spends a second night there. He's in for tests relating to his continuing vomitting/weight loss problems. Yesterday, he was given barium which should have passed by this morning but was less than halfway home. As I told The Daughter, he can't come home til he poos. So far, it has been determined that there is swelling in the large intestine. The vet is unwilling to make a diagnosis at this point. I just hope it's something treatable.