Well, she's getting used to things (Kittie Scarlett, that is). I think. It's hard to tell, really, but she's eating and using a cat box. She wants it dark and quiet most of the time, and that's the opposite of what it usually is around here.
She's so lovable and sweet, though. She does not fit any of my descriptions of a 'feral cat.'
I suppose we're falling in love with her. But the woman we got her from is getting on my last nerve.
This was a huge day of rest. And all I really accomplished yesterday was getting the bills done. Meaning that tomorrow is going to be a very busy day.
And on the tennis front, Blake must have cut right through Rafa. I haven't seen the match yet (another hour away), but the results were a shock.
- I feel:awake
- I hear:Lifetime movies