Here am I, in the East Mountains, watching the house and dogs for my significant other, Merle. He said I can refer to him that way in my blog. I am preparing to go to the grocery and I might buy a six-pack of really good beer, some italian-type cheese, and cat food. My cats are here with me. Last night when I arrived, Periwinkle immediately found a place to hide under the furnace and didn't come out until we went to bed. She jumped on the bed twice last night and landed on Merle's side then jumped back off again, probably in shock and surprise to see that I wasn't on that side, he was! Today she has been very happy and outgoing with me, although it's also because he is gone. I wonder if she will ever feel very comfortable around him? I am sure she would learn eventually if we end up moving in together.
Misty, the complete opposite, came out as soon as I opened the cages and was eager to go all through the house and figure out where she could and could not go. She has located a convenient nook in between the stack of wool blankets that is on a shelf by the bedroom window. She is very gregarious. These cats are so different! Misty is a weird kitty from Austin, who is always doing silly-looking things, but is totally adorable. Periwinkle is from Dallas, who is shy and kind of territorial, a little bit "prissy" too.
It's kind of overcast and windy here. I think it's warm enough to go for a walk, because I think I am going to do that and then check the mail. So, I suppose I should eat something before I get going on those errands. More maybe later. I have some plans for that beer.
Amy
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