Floofy!
Good morning! Whenever I see a blue-eyed white cat, I always wonder how it compensates for its deafness. I’m sure cats have ways to communicate and information receptors we know nothing about. Especially these cats!
The letters all got done in two days this time so I’ll address the envelopes and get them out in today’s mail. The genealogy, it would seem, won’t be heading for New Nephew until Friday or Saturday.
The box to my daughter won’t be going until pay day. It’s been sitting here for a month.
Not all blue-eyed, white cats are deaf. This one’s from a litter born to a feral mother, so he’s probably sufficiently mixed to be in good health.
And good morning! I have put the last load of laundry on. I don’t know where it all came from: I did wash continually while we were in SC. Oh, well.
I went to bed at 8:00 last night, just couldn’t stay vertical.