My fingers are slightly better this morning and my knee barely hurts at all. Mystic's sitting up by the window soaking up the light (and blocking it with his big gray furry behind) but we've had a good morning so far. He's been cool as a cucumber; he's sitting on the large stuffed tiger we have in the living room and doesn't look like he's planning to move an inch from where he's plonked himself. Apparently nagged Mom all night (again) and sneezed on me at half-past 5 this morning. Nothing like a little kitty snot to start the day...
Sprite's outside because in her mind, the weather is perfect. Slightly too cold for us is lovely for her.
Here's hoping Mystic's first day at home with me is a quiet one.
Ta,
Bec
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