Cat trouble
It's a pity when blog entries begin with "it's been a while since I wrote on this blog...", so I won't do that. Two weeks ago, today, Pandora spent all afternoon enthralled with some pigeons that were playing in the balcony below the one in our apartment. We live on a fourth floor. I went to bed at around 11PM and she was around. When Paula came home, after midnight, Pandora didn't come out to greet her. She woke me up, and we started looking for her. I thought I might have locked up in a closet or drawer. But we heard her crying downstairs.
