It's Friday and I'm still in the hotel room with no drawer pulls. The good news is that my house is no longer beeping — two of my friends offered to go deal with the smoke detectors, and Teresa got their first. Have I ever mentioned that I have great friends? 'Cause I do.
The hotel was conducting tests of the fire alarms this morning. It really feels like the beeping has been following me around. Hopefully it's all over now.
Gin the feral cat, who would have had to deal with another couple days of complaining smoke detectors at home, is undoubtedly relieved. I have yet to catch her on the kitten cam, but I'm sure she's there somewhere. Wait, I take it back! I just looked and she is eating. Excellent. Proof of life!
Quote of the Day:
(From my 5-year-old nephew after roughhousing with his cousins): "My armpits are leaking."
Obligatory Kitten Picture:
Tarquin & Merrick! You can see Tarquin's wonky left eye a little in this photo — most of the damage looked like it was from the third eyelid adhering to the cornea, so I think the plan was to fix that when he was anesthetized for neutering. Hopefully he ended up with two good eyes. I thought for a while that he might end up with zero eyes, so I'm pleased with his progress in any case.
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