Last night was kind of rough – didn’t sleep too well and then managed to put a major crick in my neck that hurt every time I sped up or slowed down in the car all day. This might have affected the cats as they tended to tag along if I got up to do something instead of not sleeping.
When I got home the cats were a lying about but there was some toe-pointing action going on…
Gus has a slightly better form here.
Gus could not be enticed to play with the mouse. Too tired.
Calla managed to rub on the newly arrived junk mail pile.
Hard to tell for sure, but I might be on the upslope on this cold. Time will tell.