It sure beats curling up next to a not quite cooled engine beneath the hood of a truck.
I took Ady in for a weekend, and ha! she's still here. Mabel, 5 years older, eventually resigned herself to sharing territory, food, and my attention.
Finally, also I have succumbed to feline attachment, a syndrome that hits middle-aged women with cat predilections particularly hard, ultimately rearranging their loyalties and lives.
