My grandson has managed to get the cat drone working (I suspected that he would manage to do so) and is, according to his mother, having great fun with it so I am glad that it has gone to a good home after all the trauma. I will not be on-line shopping at that site anymore and have notified them of my decision.
I had my mammogram five days ago and now have to wait (and wait) for the verdict to get to know if I am clear or if I will need biopsies to confirm whether I have breast cancer or not - again. I've been there and done that before and so far I have been lucky. Long may it last but I am not holding my breath.
I have started taking the cats out for trips in the Kitty Carriage to socialise them and maybe make it easier to get them to and from the vet with me and Dr. L still in one piece. I have sedatives to give them now but more exposure to the outside world should be good for them. Parsifal enjoys the outings and sits at the front door and shouts that he wants to go out. Today I put his harness on and let him out to explore. He was wary in the town square but enjoyed his visit to Zoo which is a shop which sells all things pet - but not the pets themselves.
I took both of them out together a few days ago and Poppy reacted violently, spitting and growling at Parsifal for about 24 hours afterwards so I am going to have to take them separately until she gets more used to being out of her comfort zone and then try putting her harness on, although, in the past she never ventured out of the Kitty Carriage. I can cope with that, it is the socialisation and new environment which she needs. Even when I have visitors to the apartment she tends to disappear into the Master Suite which is her safe place.
The Limerick:-
I once thought a lot of a friend
Who turned out to be in the end
The southernmost part
(As I'd feared from the start)
Of a horse with a northerly trend.
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