Atticus is 83 tonight! We are on track!
He and his sister Miranda are in a feisty mood this evening. I think it's the cold front we got today- it's in the 40s and rainy now. I'm glad for a few more days of winter. I think I'm going to skip choir rehearsal tonight. My wiper blades are dull and it's almost dark, which is going to make it really tough to drive across town. I think I'll stay here and pet cats instead. I need to give Atticus a good brushing, but he's been so bitey lately. He used to do so well with it, but the last time I tried, he bit the brush, bit my hand, bit the air. I hope once we're (*anti-jinx!*) only testing once a week he'll cut out the biting routine. He never used to bite.
I hope all the kitties are warm and happy tonight. I hope everyone has nice, low numbers, and that nobody drops too much and all the beans have a nice evening.