Thanks to everyone who donated to the feline cause and a lucky break with one of our local humane societies, we will be able to get all five cutie kittens spayed/neutered the end of July, which means they’ll be able to go to their adoption center up in Santa Rosa (if they’re not adopted out first, of course!). Moxie, the mom-cat, was spayed July 2nd and is enjoying a kitten-free convalescence with M, while the five rug-rats are currently skittering around Dave’s and my guest room. Fun to have them, but I’ll be relieved when they’re gone. So far our permanent feline residents are handling the invasion with good humor and grace (in other words, no random peeing or destruction of clothing/books/other property). I just don’t wanna push our luck or their patience.
So thanks, everyone! And thanks, MY momcat for sending a check ’cause she doesn’t do that Paypal thing. 🙂
In other news, I have just been too damn tired to do much of anything in the way of posting. I believe it’s called ‘Total Burnout.’ Either that or ‘Insidious Depression.’ If the latter, I’m sure it was caused by the former. So I’ve been taking it easy on myself, catching up on emails, and lying in the middle of the guest room bed letting kittens swarm me. Ever been swarmed by five purring kittens, all looking for dangly bits on your clothing to attack? I highly recommend it as a pick-me-up. I hope to be back in full on writing mode after this weekend and just a few more nights of letting my brain rest and not forcing it to think or do anything it doesn’t feel like doing at the moment. And lots of sleep.
I did have a flying dream last night, where everytime I started to lose the power to fly, I’d just tell myself I could do it, and WHOOSH, back up in the air I went with more control than I’ve ever had in one of my flying dreams. Pretty sweet!