A song and a cat

For most of my teen years and I think college I kept a diary, and I almost always picked a song of the day. Sometimes meaningful, but often just the song stuck in my head that day. Where did this tradition go? It was excellent!

Song of the Day: "the only thing that I did wrong, I stayed in Mississippi a day too long"



I released Minion from captivity this afternoon. She was very restless yesterday when I had to feed her smaller amounts in case she was nauseous. Now that she's getting normal amounts, she's calmer. Seems to be resting a lot.


Minion's incision.



She hasn't done any crazy acrobatics yet, and though she's excited to see Haley ("ooh right where I her!") she's kind of taking it ease. No leaps onto her back yet. Haley's not buying this new Innocent act, though. Growlygrowlygrowly.

The last moments of One and Only Remaining Cat time.