Our car OK sleeping in the crook of my arm while we read and text with my sister.
I’m a cat person. I’ve I had a cat as a companion since I was 7 years old. After having had several calico’s, it’s clear they are the smartest cats. Or current calico, Abby, adopted us 13 years ago. She exhibits some amazing behaviors. One is she follows our grandson around when he’s outdoors as a watch cat. Here’s a picture of her in one of her less dignified poses, curled up in the sink waiting for me to turn the spigot on so she can get a drink from the faucet!
Most likely folks have already seen this. But this is a crime that can’t be publicized enough.
One of our cats was purposely shot. There’s a hole in my heart, yet to be filled. I’ll tell the tale once I’m at my computer. Too many words to relate from my phone.
As I recover, my pre cancer activity level has not returned yet. One of the pleasures of this is that I have been turned onto Dr Who. I had seen a few episodes years ago. But it is more sophisticated now. And it’s a great show!
I esp like how they incorporate current events into the story lines. As well they do not condescend to the viewers. All the little ways things are done, like using a paintball gun to blind Daleks as though they are the most obvious things to do is great!