Past two days my cats have seen a bobcat in the backyard, and it freaks them out so they hate each other for the next 3 hours, and I have to keep them separated (which is pretty hard when the inside of the house has four doors and they can open the two bedroom doors and the cellar (and I’m not locking one in the bathroom). I’m in the basement with one right now. It’s cold so I started making a fire in the wood stove, mid getting it started one breaks down the door and they scream at each other.

But, yeah, it’s good. In a month and 5 days we’ll be a quarter through the century. CM and my med nurse ask about Thanksgiving dinner, favorite foods and all. Are they deaf or just stupid? because I’ve been talking about not eating for over a month now…

I broke down over having trouble putting a sock on and dropping shampoo in the shower this morning. Pathetic!