After Monday, which was a day straight from hell.....I have had THREE really good days......headache, sure, but it's NOT the boss of me.
Life seems almost normal. Thank you, thank you.
Even though I know it may not last, I refuse to think about it. I am only enjoying it. Stay in the day, that's my motto.
Little cat fight on the porch.....Next is the one with his back to you.....even though they look like twins, Next had the tip of his left ear clipped, so he's easy to identify.
It was a REAL fight this time, Next had a bloody paw.
Mr. Big Testicles, sorry, but it's true, is going to get trapped and escorted to the vet's. He is a trouble maker, since it is spring, and his hormones are kicking in. Next, sweet boy, is just defending his territory.
Inside, there was a whole lot of weaving going on.
Well, someone has to supervise.
Lois finished her 'clasped weft', and I think she did an awesome job!!
Periodically, we could hear Next crying, so I had to go out and give him some love. He is so wild, ya know.
When I came back in to weave, he sat on the bench, and gave Miss Puss the evil eye. More likely, she gave HIM the evil eye.
All in all, a pleasant, quiet day, doing what I love.
I am not asking for more.