Minnie gets around more and more every day. This morning she was outside my studio sunning herself with the chickens. Life is strange, last winter, when it was really cold at night, I was adamant about not letting the cats in the house. Finally Jon and I compromised (he thought they should come in) and we brought them into the basement.
Now, right after 3pm feeding I scoop Minnie up and bring her into the house. I look forward to snuggling with her on the couch at night. Off and on in my life, I’ve been allergic to cats. Several time my whole face swelled up after petting a cat. But for some reason, Minnie can lay on my shoulder and I can pet her while I read and I haven’t had any allergic reactions. I can’t explain it, but I guess it doesn’t matter because it’s working for both of us.