Being kind is not the same as being small
Happy Juneteenth! I seem to be celebrating with a visit to the dentist. Have a melting-eyed Autolycus.

The state of my sleep remains surreally bad, but yesterday
spatch and I ran an errand in Cambridge and ate the sandwiches we retrieved from Mamaleh's beside the Mystic River, watching red-winged blackbirds and a little blue heron and the flashing ripples of fish in the sunset-struck water. It was nice.

The state of my sleep remains surreally bad, but yesterday

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You're welcome! He is that kind of cat. (He would like the birds and fish, too, if he saw them.)
*hugs*
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You're welcome! Much sympathy on your week, too.
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It is true. Look at those irresistible eyes.
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Also, *hugs offered to the human* because I did not mean to ignore the week's trials in favor of cats on the Internet, and yet, that's what I did. Apologies.
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We call them lime-gold, but, yes.
I did not mean to ignore the week's trials in favor of cats on the Internet, and yet, that's what I did. Apologies.
No worries! The cat is very important.
*hugs*