Miss Brown watching the bad kittens play
Harriet was up sick all night. Well, not sick, exactly, but she was definitely uncomfortable. She kept asking to go out, but each time I took her outside, all she wanted to do was eat grass. I didn’t let her, and she didn’t actually throw up, but neither of us got much sleep. All seems fine today, though, so I guess she just had a case of olddogitis.
red paper boat 