Your furry investigative repurrter Carbon here, with the news about the household. First of all, there has been an unexpected lull in our repurrting. Please pardon the interruption of the news. It couldn't have come at a worse time, when Auntie Lydia's Bridge Day Annifursary and National Feral Cat Day were upon us! However, our paws just aren't the best for typing on the human keyboards, and our typist was out of commission.
She's ok, though, and we put her back to work pronto! I watched out the window for any strange goings-on, like big dogs or sewer-sucky machines while she slept on the couch for a few days straight. Doctors Tabby and Heimdall revved their purr motors up and alternated sleeping on the couch back or behind her knees. Nurse Dare and Aide Autumn put their purring skills and super snuggling skills to good use on her legs. All of us made sure to supervise her walking around the house and we all were extra-good to not get underfoot.
Daddy took good care of us while Mommy was resting and recuperating. Daddy still will need to be the one in charge of us (and our food, water, and boxes) for about 6 weeks, because Mommy had gall bladder surgery. Mommy showed us the owies so that we would know what to avoid. Daddy made sure to tell us exactly how he expected us to behave. We mostly followed his expectations so far, with some kitten antics and some hairballs, but that's to be expected as well. Mommy will sleep on the couch for at least another week, maybe longer, which is just fine with us. More room to snuggle!
