Today I'm happy. I got 11 hours of sleep last night, after two nights of drastically insufficient sleep (due to a new contract I've taken on at work). I got my walk in this morning, which I haven't been able to do for days (work again). It's snowing--well, on and off. And the best reason?
Today is the day that Gertie got to come home! Look at that cat, can't you just feel the happiness vibes coming off her? She gets to sit in the sun again. At home. Life is good.
Except for Zhinka. Who might as well never have met Gert before in her life, for how she's acting toward her. Zhink is all hisses and growls. The other cats are perplexed but much more accepting. Gert, the big bruiser that she is, is treating little Zhinka's hisses like the buzz from a passing fly. Annoying, but nothing to worry about.