Ron got up, went to the kitchen, ate a few chicken nuggets, went back to bed, fell getting into bed. I got him and got him stuffed into bed. Gravity is really not his friend.
I ate a couple of burritos and took my pills. Spotty got on the "old" kitty condo and Torbie objected vehemently and tried to attack him. I was very upset at her. She of all cats should know better, she spent time at a shelter and should be more welcoming. I scolded Torbie pretty harshly and Spot went over by his Mom.
I got on the computer again and Mama came by. I felt someone rubbing against my leg repeatedly, and realized it was Cleo. She came over on her own and rubbed against me several times, not around a food bowl, then used the litter box in here to "claim" the space.
Speaking of litter, I finished cleaning the primary box and filled it with 20 pounds of cat litter.
I fed them some dry, Mama is eating the kitten food and the kittens are eating the adult food, but I have to figure everyone will get their nourishment. They just weren't into wet food today, I think I will hold off on that for a few days.
Ron needs to wake up and call in a trip for tomorrow or we will have to pay for an expensive cab ride into work. I am debating trying to get him up again or just letting him sleep and deal with the consequences. I will try one more time - and then leave him. He is proving stubborn.
It's a problem for me because I can't set my alarm until I know our pickup time. And we don't have one. Agh.
Hopefully that will be my worst problem today.
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