This is going to take a couple of weeks, as cats are cats and thus not easy to herd, but beginning tomorrow, Friday, I have a standing appointment at the veterinary to bring in each cat as I nab it, for what has got to be the most thorough cat examination possible; genetics, chemical, physical, whatever else.
I really want the cats to flourish and prosper for a while, and need to know if there's some sort of invisible problem going on here. The veterinary has to send samples of the cats to another place in the big city south of the big city near where I live, to be analyzed, but at least he can extract the samples.
I have no idea which cat goes first; whichever one happens to be sleeping on my chest when I wake up in the morning.
Intuition tells me it'll be George, the 5-year-old orange-and-white cat that I stole from his primitive owner some years ago. But I could be wrong; it might be another one of them. It's probably going to be a couple of weeks before all of them have been taken in, however; one does what one can when one can--in this case, one does when one catches one.