Gramsci is, anyway - speaking for myself, I'm about ten days off. This is supposedly Moth's Swiss Ski Chalet, a construction of quite remarkable cardboard kitschiness, which she had for a few years and then seemed to disdain - but we disinterred it from the depths of the garage. She's still pretending it doesn't exist. Grammy, on the other hand, has rather taken to it. Today was Vet Check-up Day for both of them (all well, though Moth was told to lose weight, and our long-held suspicion that Grams has problems jumping was confirmed, in that he just doesn't seem to have much muscle on his hind legs, even though the bone structure is fine). Perhaps he should take up ski-ing?
What is Time Off and Holidays when one is an academic....?! Sometimes, I really wish I were cat.
ReplyDeleteOh, indeed ... and someone would feed one at regular intervals, and one could sit on their knee and purr ...
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