Friday was just me and the cat while I did some work and administration. Little sweet-meat ran around like a hurricane in the a.m. and then fell sweet asleep under the side-table in the bedroom.More unpacking and preparing the new house for Philo's arrival once Ross got home from work. While I finished and cleaned the kitchen, Ross put earthquake straps on the TV. Not so much because we're that worried about earthquakes, but because of Philo. (Meanwhile, earthquake straps seem to be a real rip-off. For $30 it's basically a strap with stickers at each end...stickers? seriously?)
Saturday we will continue storm preparations by trying to hang the art. Then Monsieur Chat can be moved to his new palace, where no doubt he will run around like a mad-cat winning the hearts of the whole neighbourhood.
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