My Cats

I’ve written about this before. Julius, in fact, all the boys, are jealous of the attention I give to the others. When he was not feeling well, Julius was hiding from me, which please Max to no end. Now that he’s doing better, Julius is spending a lot of time on top of my office table, curled up next to the keyboard, and Max is left to cry (beg) from the floor. Spooky, as always, takes over the piano bench next to my chair.

I’m so happy Jules is feeling better.  His fur is coming back, slowly.  The sores on the insides of his cheeks seem to be gone too.  I’m very pleased with his quick recovery.  So is he.  He’s fallen back in love with the SAD light, and jumps up onto the table to lay down facing it, even when it’s off.  I swear his purring is more audible these days too.  Such a calming effect a cat’s purr has.  It’s very satisfying to hear.