I'm pleased to say Parsley is still with us, and so was able to make it to my birthday party. He wouldn't wear the deerstalker though, so that will have to be left to the imagination.
We have good days and bad days, mainly revolving around how much we can get him to eat, he's losing weight at a rather alarming rate. He still seems in remarkably good spirits though, and doesn't seem to be in pain that we can tell.
Here he is having a little bask in the sun:
The greenhouse is still a favourite spot. For Basil too:
And here is Basil looking dapper as ever. He loves this box: