Justine demanded pictoral proof that Blue is OK. He came out to scratch on the roap scratcher. He is all fluffy from when the vet wiped him down with some fur treatment. He is still very very wary of me and leaves the room if I stand up.
It’s hard to take a picture of him because his eyes catch the flash.
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Now that the cats are OK, I miss all the drama. I think you should write abount the cats (cat science fiction?)