Kasey and I have been thinking of ways to keep Her cheered up so She doesn't get mad at not being able to see right. Lately, we have found that attacking Her toes as if they were separate creatures makes us all laugh. Since we do not have claws on our front paws, there is no danger of Her getting a scratch. That would not be so much fun. Another thing Kasey has been doing is coming for butter when She gives it to me. Kasey would never take it off Her finger like I do, but she sniffles it and She puts some on a plastic lid and drops it for Kasey to lick. When She is cheered up by stuff like that, She forgets that She has to work so hard to see things up close. TV is easier, because She can concentrate on Her good eye.
She still listens to Her Italian boys, because She can close Her eyes to do that. There are pictures of them all over the computer, because they sang their songs in some cities here in this country, and lots of people got pictures with them. She enjoys that.
He was going to a place to look at airplanes today, but decided to stay home and do some work on His project of fixing everything that He has let go for awhile. She told me She was so happy to have him back. I think I know what that means.
They changed the clocks last night, and now it feels closer to dinner than the clock says. I will never understand humans. Cheers.
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