Kira’s claws were so long that I could hear all 15 of them clicking on the floor. She put up with me trimming them with a good grace and went back to being cat footed – ie silent – afterwards. She was very happy to see me.
I ran errands, picking up a steak for myself for lunch and pork chomps for tomorrow’s dinner. I also got parsley for something resembling tabbouleh and a couple of other items from Joe’s Farm Market. Jeff requested salad for dinner.
