My flu medicine is sort of keeping me awake at night so I may as well bore you with stuff.
I mentioned before that I have my mom staying with me. I've been working with several therapists to get her up and running (uh...well walking at least) so that she can return home.
She was already separated from her cat for 6 weeks while in the rehab center so I agreed to have her cat stay with me. He was already buddies with the other cat I took from her shortly before Chesty died.
Mr. Cat II (left) and Chairman Meow (right)
If I could just get them to behave at night I'd be happy with this arrangement. As I type this at 1:30am they are both looking at me as if I'm supposed to be a form of entertainment. Fat chance.
I'm going to bed now.