Guest Post

Strange things are afoot.

The door to the second bedroom upstairs has been closed for two days. Before that, they were in there moving stuff around... putting up a new bed, moving the sofa (that's MY sofa). I ignored it for as long as I could, because really, who likes it when furniture gets MOVED? But once they were all finished I walked into the room and hacked up a hairball just inside the door.

Strangely enough, the door has been closed ever since.

The bedroom is also undergoing some changes. Of course the most important thing is still the same -- the bed, and my place on it. But there's weird stuff going on there too, I think there's actually ANOTHER bed in the corner, smaller, still in its box. Well, I'll check it out as soon as they set it up.

But really, how many beds do the three of us need in this place?

In other news, I got new catfood for Christmas.

Happy new year.