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Too cold, earlier. I turned the heat up, shortly after waking. Then became too hot? Blood sugar is down to 106. So it's not that. It was only (the highest I saw it) 52 out there, and breezy. The sun was out, mostly, all day though. I suppose, as this room heats, and it's attic holds heat, it just... goes that way. Too cool to open up, quite yet. And too hot otherwise, after I warm the place up. Annoying.
Trying to change how Sassy eats. I have been using styrofoam bowls, but I'm not sure that is healthy? Besides, I found stainless bowls I had meant to use with a stand, for pet food. So, I started using that. She is refusing to eat. I am refusing to change my mind. She just won't eat!
She will, in time. Or... she won't. I should see if cats have a problem with stainless steel? Or if it is just the change in look that is causing the problem. Silly bird.
I just haven't been able to do much more today. I did reset what was in the dryer. And will put the whites in the dryer shortly. I won't do another load until I manage the previous loads. Ugh. I did get the rest of the trash out. And all the recycling. I should take that to the curb for pickup. So tired, a bit off. I'll... figure it out. I did get some of the boxes broken down. But no more beyond that first run.
I've got to figure things out. The barrels out, perhaps some fussing with the dishes. Tea shortly. Then on to bed a bit earlier. By twenty two hundred, midnight? Dunno, will aim for earlier. Later, or good night.
I'm no cat expert, so there's that, their whiskers being so sensitive, maybe the change in "whisker proximity feel" (softer warmer plastic) vs (cold hard steel) Maybe that plays in.
ReplyDeleteIn my much younger days we "punked" my buddy's cat by "trimming" its whiskers. Watching it plunge it's face into the water bowl because it didn't "feel" the surface yet, so funny to us. Now I'd label us as mean.
I had never thought that cats used whiskers to eat and drink. Interesting. Yes, that would be mean. But... we... learn good and bad by doing things. If one never has even minor regrets, one probably either doesn't understand or can't. Those are the bad people. Made or natural? Some of each, and some are blends of those.
ReplyDeleteI regret much. If you do, we can get along just fine. Well, and if you use what you regret to guide your future away from further regrets, rather than toward more. Even so, I may be considered mean, because I believe telling the truth is worth the pain it causes, so long as the truth isn't merely a bludgeon, but an honest gift. Amen?
Understood.
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