No wait, I did go to the gym this morning. So that's *something*, right?
Gussy has gotten into the habit whenever I'm sitting at the computer of running in here, sitting up like a meercat, and just fussing at me. I have no idea why.
In fact, she is planning her approach right now, fussing at me from the kitchen doorway. She'll be wrapping herself around my ankles momentarily. Then comes the meercat pose.
Weird cat.
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