It's the penultimate day of Thingadailies! Woohoo!
Everything is growing
I spent a chunk of the day weeding, and I cleared space along the fence line of the neighbors who will complain if I don't. I still have a bunch of that horrible sticky weed in the back, and some of it is flowering, so I need to get rid of the rest of it in the next couple days or it's going to reseed. (On the other hand, it does seem to crowd out the bindweed, so I have to decide which one I hate more.)
I also helped my other neighbor upload a new copy of his novel, with an important typo fixed. I suspect I will be doing that every so often, but I don't think he has the computer skills to do this without help.
Between that and trying to finish this short story (which is almost done), I forgot to go to the shelter to pick up the special food the Maggot Muffins are eating. Tomorrow is another day.
Foster updates
Gnocchi remains herself. She kneaded my thigh so hard she left a bruise.
Lulu is about the same. I think she may have some pain in her hind end when she does certain moves, because she jumped down from my lap this morning and then hid behind the door. Later, she played with all her toys, so the pain seems to have been temporary.
Lucy & Nova continue to get into things they shouldn't. Nova's butt seems better maybe? I haven't needed to change the towels in the last 24 hours, which is a win. With any luck, she'll heal all the way and the girls can go off to be adopted before the wave of small kittens blows into town.
AITA for refusing to wear the engagement ring my fiancé made?
I cropped myself out entirely. Lulu deserves to be the star of the show.
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