Cardiac trying to kill Murmur. Note the space heater near the cat tower? Our central heating has been broken for the last month and Cardiac has spent all her time near the space heater. She's one of those cats that is always cold. Then again, she's twelve. That eighty-four to you and me. We'll probably always be cold then, too. But doesn't it seem this is a thing only lady cats do, the always cold thing? Note, too, the pieces of mice toys in the tower.
My middle girl caught Murmy yawning. Do we look this jolly when we yawn?
