kitten surgery update alright, so the kitten is fine. she mostly just sleeps, but she made it through fine. i rushed home after work.. "rushed" meaning it took me an hour (gotta love s. florida traffic).. to see her and hold her and all she'd do is cry. so i made her a nest under the coffee table with blankets and left her alone.

ed about fell on the floor laughing when he saw how disappointed i was. "i was thinking about this all day!" he said. he knew i would want to comfort her and think she'd want to be held and petted on and knew she would want nothing to do with me. he keeps saying i don't know cats and finds it amusing when i expect them to be more dear than they are. he's mostly right.

at bedtime, i couldn't leave her downstairs so i brought her into the bedroom and made a new nest for her behind the chair she likes to sleep under and try to dismantle. i put her in her little kitty bed and covered that with a fleece throw.. as i said goodnight, she sat there blinking at me from inside her coccoon.

this morning, i sat up in bed to see if she was still sleeping soundly or if she'd move her little kitty ass to the closet just to make me feel silly for making her a comfy bed to sleep in. she wasn't there.

where was she?

THE BED. by my feet. cuddled up in the blankets.
my baby got her groggy little ass to her wobbly little feet and made the huge leap onto the bed to sleep with us.

so like i said, ed is mostly right. but not all right.
  ¶ 7:25 PM