The cats that I am watching are getting used to me. Although I may be sending mixed signals to Cloe. When I come in Heather is by the door and allows me to say hello and pet her. Cloe stays back a bit but is the first to cry pitifully for to be fed. They get a little bit of canned food every night and a some dry to be peckish with until the next feeding in the morning. It is important that I make sure that Heather gets some of the canned food. I have taken to guarding her bowl once Cloe is finished so that Heather gets at least some of the canned. So I shoo Cloe away and then pet her a moment and then shoo her away and pet her. Cloe doesn't stick around much for being pet, she just wants the food.
Today is my Mom's birthday. She would have been 80. She has been gone for 15 years. I am 53 years old and still miss my parents. Treasure your family.
My Grandmother in blue on the left,
Me holding my daughter,
and my Mom in red on the right.
Other things from today... I am getting paid an extra hour a week for staying late at school for the Game Club. I went to the second job, only planning on getting about half done, and finished it. I am enjoying the cats and that the allergy medicine works for me. These things are my happy things for today.
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