8:08 in San Fran
means 11:08 here.
Not that it means anything, my dear.
Thus today we drift away
No plan; no nervous fear.
For as George Harrison said
Though he’s now dead:
“It’s just another day.”
That said, no dread, and in keeping with T’s nurturing nature,
we set out hot on the trail of high octane cat food procurement for a cat with
tongue cancer – not easy.
Some foods just won’t work, and waste is a given; with complexity this situation is riven. Such is felinity’s nature even under the best circumstances. Just think of those poor fish.