Ollie's chance to escape the isolation room and come in to check out the master bedroom has been postponed because he started sneezing again this afternoon.
It's not bad, but it's enough to where I don't want him out. He's still being a pig and playful and purring his head off, so it's really mild, but still. Better safe than sorry.
I hate it because I know he was looking forward to it, but I will be more comfortable waiting for him to be completely clear of his "cold."