Turns out my roommate heard Juniper outside her window at 4 am and let him in, soaked to the skin. (This is a 16-pound Maine Coon Cat. That is a LOT of fur to be soaked.)
He's been very affectionate since he got back. Awwwwww. He missed home, i think. Maybe this will tach him not to run away from the only place in the world that he's garunteed food, cuddling, and a warm place to sleep.
The house scent got washed off of him, so Kallisti has been hissing at him every time he sees Juniper. But it's Wednesday and he's still hissing, which is weird. If I didn't know better, i'd say Kallisti is pissed at Juniper for leaving.
Exploding Bill Sushi likes his new bowl. It even has a little plastic plant for him to hide behind. I think I may well need a betta for home, too. *heh* I'd forgotten how entertaining they were. I almost bought one when i was at the store Friday, but through better of it, deciding that buying one bowl at a time was enough.
i am not your senorita/i don't aim so high/in my heat I did no crime/if you want in side her, well, boy, you'd better make her raspberry swirl—raspberry swirl,tori amos
outside: days are getting longer
doing: having tapioca
link: The Krib!
dream: I was eight years old and at camp. I was trying to see what my camp name was--we had pieces of wood we;d painted our camp names on. The wood was on a string, and it kept spinning and spinning. i couldn't tell what my name was supposed to be.
