Time for cleaning the baby bruvver!
Good morning. I hope you slept well.
The late Igor used to say, “A change is as good as a rest,” so maybe this little time off with Kathleen will be restful for you.
Nothing will be done here today except me pretending to be a slug.
The orange kitten is from yesterday, and the other one has a different mother but was adopted by the calico mom when the rescuer was asked to take in an orphaned kitten.
Pretty well. The cat on the pillow didn’t happen until after 5:30. I dreamed that Sally had let Good Teeth Boy move back in with her, also two scruffy young men with a lot of musical equipment and a miniature horse.
It was weird, but I know Anoreth wouldn’t put up with any of that.