Sick Baby Girl, Quiet Day

shad­owkatt still has a touch of a migraine she got last night, so no danc­ing for her tonight. It is very rare for her to miss dance, espe­cial­ly so close to a recital.

We have a laun­dry thief in the house. Sparks takes any piece of dirty laun­dry she can car­ry and hides it! We’ll have to start using the lids on the laun­dry ham­pers. I could­n’t fig­ure out why they came with lids, but now I know!

Now we have two cats who must be fed with super­vi­sion. Sparks was get­ting way too much food and is hav­ing func­tion­al prob­lems due to her very large tum­my. Wiz­ard, being a teen cat and more active than the oth­er three put togeth­er, needs more calo­ries. So he’s get­ting food any time he asks, now, but we have to sep­a­rate him from Sparks or she’ll scarf it all up. K.G. is back down to a more rea­son­able size, but gen­er­al­ly shows up after the snack is over. We make sure that she knows when the two real kit­ty meals hap­pen each day, which seems to suit her well enough.

Shel­ley is hork­ing again. We may have to resort to the chick­en liv­er diet. Ewwww! I hate that smell! But it does work. I’m sure the oth­er cats will be VERY inter­est­ed, too. I still think of chick­en liv­ers as fish bait.

curiousmay9 unclogged our drain! YAY! It’s much nicer to take a show­er with­out hav­ing a pud­dle grow­ing at your feet. She was going to fix the drip, but our water meter is dam­aged so that we can’t cut the water off. I called the city and they’re sup­posed to replace the meter today or tomorrow.

We haven’t man­aged to find where the air fil­ters go for the upstairs HVAC unit. I’m begin­ning to think that they must be in the attic, which will be very incon­ve­nient. We’re going up to check tonight after the tem­per­a­ture has dropped a bit.

The repot­ted plant seems to be thriv­ing. I need to find anoth­er small pot for a cut­ting of some sort of mint that the girls got from a neigh­bor. We also have two small trees that need to be put into some­thing big­ger than the tiny box­es they came in. I haven’t messed with pot­ting trees before!

curiousmay9 tilled the gar­den space yes­ter­day morn­ing. Plant­i­ng hap­pens soon. We’re get­ting a late start, but should be okay.

Cur­rent Mood: 🤔thought­ful
Cyn is Rick's wife, Katie's Mom, and Esther & Oliver's Mémé. She's also a professional geek, avid reader, fledgling coder, enthusiastic gamer (TTRPGs), occasional singer, and devoted stitcher.
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