Harrison continues to chow down and gain weight. It is starting to be hard to feel his spine from the side, and he’s got a little bit of a belly. His fur is growing out, although the jury is still out about the long hair versus short hair issue.
Rhea spent a lot of the day in Anna’s room on the window sill with Anna in her closet without drama. Then in the afternoon she heard me up there and came rushing from downstairs to get into a smacky-paws fight with her. It was funny, since Rhea had to smack at a 45 degree angle to avoid making contact as Anna shrank back on the little sofa.
Rhea’s eye is probably completely better, but as long as I imagine that there’s a little extra red in the edge I’ll keep up with the drops.
Davout tries to stay above the fray. He gets so worried about the fights.
He was also good enough to hang out while I worked out how I accidentally goofed up the focus setting on the camera.