I think I've posted enough, today. I decided to get some things done. I put plastic over my main draft allowing windows, moved the love seat to a better placement, burned all the junk mail and other paper products that fill the trash cans, and performed the usual chores of feeding seven cats and cleaning catboxes. I have to clean boxes and feed cats, again. I will also put out the usual opossum food.
I painted these two for my own purposes.
I painted more pet portraits for the art league's fundraiser.
The neighbor cat, Little Man, chased Ted up the tree. I carried LM home and dropped him over their fence. By the time I got home, Ted was on the ground! Whew!
That's not the extent of my cat problems. A couple weeks ago, Midnight started sneezing and had congested breathing. I noticed she also had watery eyes. The other four inside cats also started sneezing. The Sunday before last, Midnight came into the living room and sat in front of me. She sneezed multiple times, and just looked so miserable, that I called the vet on Monday. They set an appointment that afternoon. I managed to catch Midnight and take her in. Doc said she had a virus and sent four bottles of the dry medicine, so I could add water and dose all the cats with one bottle, then move on to the second, etc. Seven days of dosing five cats, twice a day, really sucks, but really helped them. They are kind of jumpy, though. They are ready to run if they think I have medicine for them. HA!