Giving thanks, w/Kitten on lap

Quarter to ten. The Professor is still abed. I opened the blinds in the bedroom to the window over the dresser, and the Warrior Princess now lies on top of the dresser, basking and generally being Queen (or at least, Princess) of all she surveys. The Clueless Wonder has received breakfast and is now curled up in his green plaid cat bed, sound asleep. Kitten from Hell has received two small meals today of turkey and rice baby food (which dishes out like mustard-colored mayonaise) and is now asleep in my lap. And I sit at my keyboard, in my comfy old robe, with a lap-warmer catching up on her Z’s while the turtle tank’s recycling filter plays zen garden fountain music in the background.

This morning I am the richest woman in the world.

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