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The new Epilogue contest. I could re-do my fish drawing and join. That is the fish drawing that I had to scrap because of cheap paper quality and greasy fingers. Now I have fancy paper and if I remember to wash my hands very carefully before touching it, I should be fine.

Felix has his little furry face buried in my arm and is very cute.

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Storm is brewing and my knees feel as if they've been pumped up with burning air. I really should get a job at the weather station. Of course it's not bad to have C's sympathetic "ohhhs" in my ear...AND he's cooking dinner. *grin*

Oh! It started HAILS!

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Fisen is sick. He's been vomitting three to four times these past hours and has a loose stool. It also looks as if his hip joints are bothering him. As always I'm a mother-hen and can't decide whether to call the vet or not. I can see he's not feeling too frisky, but he does talk to us and purrs. He also arches his back in a typical kitty greeting when we touch him. Right now he's resting on the guest bed. C says to wait and see.

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He stopped vomitting and has curled up in a typical Fisen position. He pops up his head when I walk past him and I'm sure he's wondering what all the fuss is about. Am much relieved! Read some online vet sites and his symptoms are identical to those of overheating. Luckily the hail storm has cooled the air and we have all the doors and windows open. Am also substituting his usual drinking water with boiled water.