Here's little Socks with his foster-brothers and his mom.
The Morning Floof looks like he’s ready for Breffus at Tiffany’s.
Good morning.
I didn’t sleep well last night, and was up earlier than “normal” because I just couldn’t get back to sleep. So the bed has been made, the sleep shirts are on the bed, waiting for folding and being put away, the pills for the next week have been sorted, and I’m about ready to get to work on my latest therapy project, like Madame Defarge.
And pop in another movie.
Madame Defarge had her anxiety under control!
DP has decided we should all exercise in the morning, so we did. I let him deal with the stragglers and those making a Statement.
I’ll have shower in a bit, and then we’ll go to Weight Watchers.
Here's little Socks with his foster-brothers and his mom.