Dec. 5th, 2007

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Work, work, work...but I think I'm getting close to the point where everything start falling into place.

Do I need a reward? Like dragging a reluctant C to see "The Golden Compass"?

Dennis gave us an internet hook-up video thingy. He and C installed it in the kitten room in the basement, so we can spy on them. Soooooo cute. I was worried the kittens might be awfully bored down there, but they're playing with each other and Frasier like it's nobody's business. Not surprisingly Greedy is pouncing on all her brothers, especially Timid, who is actually the biggest of them all. The only girl and all brazen (also, according to C, the only one with a brain).

We've spent a lot of money and time on the farm cats, but it has paid off. We started out with a pregnant, skinny Lilith, infested with worms and with a pathetic thin, patchy fur; and a half-feral 10-12 week old Frasier. Now we have 6 healthy, friendly farm-cats, dewormed, perfect weight and good fur-condition, plus Lilith and Frasier have been spayed/neutered, vaccinated, tattooed and registered. If our neighbours knew, they'd think we were stark, raving mad. Soft, city-slickers and all that. I don't give a hoot. I don't consider myself soft, I consider myself responsible.

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