Ugh! Of course!

Blaze, the sick savvy from the fire, hates my guts. He hates me looking at him. He hates me touching him. He hates me tube-feeding him. He will not eat on his own. He hisses. He puffs up. He whips his tail at me. 

In an effort to make him happier, I sent him to be with my rescue sister who has the healthy one. 

Within 4 hours, I get a pic of Blaze eating. 

Then an hour after that, I get a pic of him 

chilling with Marybeth. Uh huh. Of course. 

Today he ate again without hissing or puffing up or fighting. 

Yep. 

Savvys hate me. Babies hate me. Good thing I don't take it personally. Good thing I have my rescue siblings to take the ones who hate me.