A Cat Comes To Call

Callie, my mother's cat, has been moved to my house while Madre recovers. She was not happy at first, not with being in a pet carrier, nor in the strange environment that is my house. Neither Callie nor my cat Thyme were happy to see each other, and even now they avoid each other. But Callie's curiosity got the better of her, and she became used to the house. Thyme is a lot slower in getting used to other cats, having lived in the House of Five Cats (now the House of Just Two Cats). I hope the two cats will get along in time.

What I do not like is the jarring switch to Daylight Time today. I woke up at eight when in fact it was nine! I quickly reset all the clocks and devices in the house, then switched over the clocks at Madre's.