It is really nice when you get home after a 12 hour work day and are cold and wet to find your apartment in pretty decent shape when 19 cats have had the run of it all day. I only had to clean up two yak attacks and no out of the litterbox gifts. Saturday and yesterday I did a lot of cleaning and ‘let’s try to make some happy cat spots.’ It seems to have worked because usually I return to a disaster area on Monday nights. I’ve got one of my homemade frozen pizzas in the oven heating up and after I post this will go in and spend a bit of time with the two rescued baby cats that I have locked in Tovi’s big cage and spend some time with Tovi herself herself. I’m not sure why she seems unhappy to have these two visitors in her room — if I lived in a room by myself with only brief visits from my person each day to check my food, water and litterbox and dole out a few pets and scritches, I’d be just darn stir crazy and happy as a clam to have some company, especially company safely locked in a cage. Something new! Alas, Tovi seems to thrive on bland and boring daily life and could clearly do without her new kitten TV.