I am currently working on photoshopping berets on all the cats. This is much easier than taking pictures of actual cats in berets. Cleo (looking very French) has adopted the unfortunate habit of stirring the ice in glasses we leave unattended. This is mildly frustrating when the glass is on the way to the dishwasher, escalating to very frustrating when you just set it down for a minute. She is VERY frustrated by my workout water bottles. The water is in there, but she just can't swizzle it. There are lids. Cleo is also the cat that enjoys a fresh drink out of the faucet when it is running. It's a lot of fun trying to brush one's teeth.
In other news, Richard's cough is almost better. He can say four words at a time without coughing at this point. Yeah! The bad news is that I have come down with plague. It hit Thursday afternoon and I have been spending a lot of time sitting in my recliner, whining.
The only thing we can't figure out is how Mary managed to infect me all the way from Johnson City.
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