Her temperature started climbing and she quit eating this afternoon. I gave her an alcohol rub and she is asleep in her cage. I will take her to the feline specialist in the morning. Her temp was hard to take as her rectum is so sore she screamed like a banshee when I tried to take it. Mike was holding her as gently as he could and it was only inside for under 30 seconds and it went to 103.7. I don’t have a good feeling about this but she feels cooler now and she is still eating. Dr Vicki thinks it is FIP but she doesn’t have many of the symptoms of FIP kitties. I echo Dr. Vicki when i say “I hate FIP.”