Things are going on here much as usual, me sitting on top of the bookshelf and clawing at Lynettea as she goes past. She is getting more wary and ducks her head. Maybe it is a power struggle amd I will win. Now I hardly ever get the chance to look after my blog and she is rushing around. My furs grew back, or mostly back without a trip to the vet. That is good, because I don’t like going there. It is cold and rainy a lot and I am staying indoors.




