|Jean-Luc in the crinkle grooming tunnel|
Here it is, another unanticipated blog post late at night, because I was reminded that Leap Day is upon us by Renee over at Writingfeemail's Blog. It -- today by a few moments -- feels like the end of the week, not hump day. The main effect February 29 has on my life this year is that it puts off my Social Security check for a week, since I receive it on second Wednesdays. I don't anticipate observing any of the traditions of Leap Year, such as running out and proposing to someone. I have no plans beyond sorting and filing papers, which all the paper shuffling I've been doing for for weeks, or so it seems, is preparation for.
|Dark clouds moving in|
Or, if it snows, which it might, I'll go out and take some snow pictures. A friend who drove into Yosemite Tuesday morning said she was driving through snow. It looked ominous when I went down the hill to the little city Tuesday afternoon.
|Even darker to the east (or maybe that's north)|
I'd gone to the dentist to see whether it's time to do the tooth implant yet. Alas, no. There is still healing of the bone graft to be done. We'll check progress in another month. I'm getting darned tired of trying to chew food with too few chewing surfaces.
Then I went to the new PetSmart looking for "cat toys, indestructible," which had been a major Google search last week. I found some of the things on my list and others that I hope Jean-Luc will not eat. I filled a shopping cart with cat toys, treats and Chloe's special food. These will be doled out sparingly. Tonight when I finally got home after French lessons, I gave them a Kickeroo, which Chloe immediately grabbed from the boys, a crackle grooming tunnel and a mylar ball. Looks like they'll enjoy!
|Chloe engulfs the Kickaroo and rolls around on the floor.|
See you soon.