Mom and I went to visit A. and her sister tonight. Mom crocheted them both afghans, and she wanted to drop them off before we went grocery shopping. While we were there, the cat, Izzy, decided that she and I had something special going... which meant that she sat under the table and clawed at my leg while I drank hot cocoa, making me jump in my seat like I was possessed.
We also stopped by the pet store to pick up food for the degus. There was a mother hamster there with nine babies. They were two weeks old, and no bigger than my thumb!