Peaceful morning
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Not so peaceful here.
D3's apartment's bathroom has a leak. So while the landlord fixes it, we're babysitting her cat, Carly. It's been over a week, and she stays, for the most part, in the spare bedroom.
Carly's a sweetheart, usually. When I lie down on the couch to read, she pops up on my left shoulder and purrs away for an hour at a time.
She and Boris have had words, but nothing too out of the ordinary. You can see her in the background, and Boris is guarding the door.
Maggie, who is terrified of EVERYTHING and hasn't left the master bedroom for almost a week, sensed that there's something new in the house.
Well, today she discovered IT'S A CAT. Lots of screaming, growling and chasing ensued.