Day three.

In case you wondered, I am not counting a day two.

It was a day wherein administration and other bothers managed to seep through my firmaments.

It was no pocation, that's for sure.

Today was better. If you've followed this blog for a while you know that my beloved cat Schubert passed away in April. I've been sad ever since, and I was very much unready for a new black kitty until now.

Yes, I do have a couple of other kitties. But if you know me you know that I need a black kitty in the house.

So we...