Cats fed and dressed as if I had a reason.

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I got dressed, hoping I could get out and get to work.  It is cooler out there, around 84, and, yes, mostly cloudy.  Not full coverage, majority.  Then I decided to feed the girls.  I thought Sam was outside.  In that case, I feed Sassy (indoors), then take Sam's food out to her.

I searched high and low for that cat.  All of her typical holes and hideyholes.  Neither was she in any of those, nor did she appear off the roof, or out of nowhere, which she may well do.  Going deaf, and a sound sleeper, but... no.  I do worry she will die somewhere, and I won't find her.  I would like to bury her, here, if she dies while I still live here.  She has lived her at least twice as long as I have.  Still, it may not be possible.  She may just fade into the land, back into it.

She was indoors.  Slept through my call for food.  Pretty typical.  She either sleeps through it, or, now, begs for food all of the time... but won't eat treats for whatever reason.  Sassy will eat whatever she is given, except dry food... for... whatever reason.  When I tried making that all there was, she would just get Sam to vomit up pre-digested dry food, so she could have wet food.  Not sure why, or how, that worked, but it did.  Myself, and Sam, hated that, so... other food is given.

But, that two trips around the house pretty much exhausted me.  I had planned to get them fed, then begin some work.  I was already getting dizzy, just from walking.  Twice around the house and I had to find a seat.  At least I didn't go back to bed after the last awakening.

Tomorrow, perhaps.  If I can.  I may well be able to work, a bit, especially if I can do it in the morning.  I got more done yesterday than I thought possible, in the short time I worked.  But it did get to me.  And I am showered and well shaved.  So I at least appear sort of more human.

Hmm, best get to something.  Need to eat.  Later.