No, not the chick flick. This past week, for reasons beyond my understanding, Julius stopped sleeping on my bed. I must have scared him somehow. Anyway, yesterday morning, I kicked the boys out of my room, and closed the door. The in the afternoon, when I wanted to take a nap, I carried Dusty in there, and we had a great nap together. She seems very comfortable. Later on, at bedtime, I carried Echo up there. Of course, Dusty had to hiss at her a little bit. It was just like it was 7 years ago, when these two were they only cats I had - Dusty stretched out on my left side, Echo curled up on my right. It was great.
The boys are a little confused, but not scratching at the closed door or anything. Julius is still avoiding the living room (for fear of Dusty). Yesterday I carried him in there to show him it’s okay now, and he relaxed on my lap for a good half hour, but this morning he’s still hanging out in the hallway or dining room, afraid to go in there. He’ll adjust quickly, I’m sure.
I’m trying to figure out what to do today. Something without spending a lot of money would be great. Today is the last day of the Helen Motorcycle Rally. I could go up there and gaze at all the wonders. It’s been pretty rainy this week, so I’m not sure how many bikes will actually be there. I could go see a movie. I could watch a movie from my collection. Maybe I’ll just go to the big mall and walk around. Who knows. At least I don’t have to think about work today.