The Best News Ever

So the best news that I got yesterday... was that a cat had taken a poo. Now I'll actually give this news a context. Little Lost is one of the cats that belong to the people I live with ( the people being Susan, Steve, and Katie). She is very old, somewhere around 17. Sometime last week (Thursday?) we think she got into a fight with another cat ouside. When I found her in the garage her nose was scraped and she had blood in the fur around her neck. We've been keeping her inside since then. She got very sluggish and wasn't eating. So yesterday the news of her pooing was a good thing. I also found that her neck was VERY swollen. The good news was that she was drinking lots of water. I checked her out this morning and she seems to be ok. She was much more energetic, walking over to me for attention and head butting. She also ate food. Last night the plan seemed to be to take Little Lost to the vet on Monday. I'm assuming this will still be the case come tomorrow. Anyway, I thought it pretty funny that the best news I had gotten yesterday was that our cat had pooed.