Mercy has been having fun wreaking havoc with sleeping schedules and otherwise being a bit of a diva. After destroying the neatly folded laundry, she went to her box and unearthed several baby toys she hasn't bothered with in months. They are now scattered throughout the bathroom, bedroom and sitting room and except for eating, sleeping and following me around, she has entertained herself non-stop. The late-night zoomies in which cats run from room to room at breakneck speed is actually a thing and I have no idea when I will get to bed. Mercy had a visit today and got her pedicure and preventive for flea, tick and heartworm. I am bleary-eyed and my low back issues, though improved, remain.
Cheers from Mercyland...
