I’m on the john talking to my mother on the phone and THAT’S when Autumn comes up and starts loving on me so hard that it’s embarrassing. Darn you critter! I was ALREADY multitasking and you just made my life harder. I almost wish somebody had been filming my attempt to manipulate toilet paper while fending off a most importunate feline. No I don’t but it would have been funny.
I then hucked Margot off her (Margot is spherical with fluffy rage and making strangling noises with occasional hisses for contrast and after my third attempt to make her back off took refuge in Jeff’s room) and played with her for about half an hour until I was exhausted (and I was pretty tired from standing and baking). There is biscotti.
I got pictures. She is SO PRETTY. And soft. Softer by far than any cat since Kira, and I think even softer than her.
THERE WERE SO MANY COOKIES. I only took a few; I left a tray of biscotti.
I was expecting to be asleep two hours ago and now I’m so tired I am glad i am in bed as I think I could just clunk.
