i had a nice weekend. it went quick and was nothing but relaxing. i helped doc clean up but mostly just sat on the couch and watched tv and read. same thing i do every day. i hate it when he's home because he's always making me get up to do things. i just want to be left alone with my thoughts and my sleep.
felix ran out the front door last night and disappeared for a couple of hours. when i went out for a cigarette around 1, fred, formerly known as feral cat, was sitting at the bottom of the steps and felix was down the walkway a little, looking at us silly humans up on the porch pointing at him. we decided to let him in later. now if only we could trap fred . . .
