But, I love my cat. I love that he likes to be near me. He licks my ankles or toes, or even my nose if I let him. He prefers when both Ryan and I are together. Hopefully this makes the 8 hour ride home an OK experience. We are getting ready to go home in just a little over a week. There seems that there is a lot to be done, but I'm not going to let it get to me. Ryan is the one who needs to present his research and succumb to a 2 hour oral exam. But, I'm sure he'll do great, he's working hard.
Scarlet has been out and about a lot lately. I think she likes our new apartment, there certainly is more light than the last one. She just started eating mice that have hair on them, which is significantly bigger than the pinkies she's eaten since we got her. I love watching her climb around in her tank. And so does Popeye. I think maybe he feels he needs to protect her. He sits in front of her tank, or on top. It doesn't seem to bother her. I'm positive she feels safe, and I think sometimes, they even look at each other... kind of to say, "who are these crazy humans who have brought us home?"
That's all for now. Popeye is bathing, and I must too if I want to get anything done today.
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