Getting Done

To top things off after the long drive yesterday, today I’m up early in order to get Cleo (AKA “Newest Cat”) to the vets, as it’s time for her to get spayed/neutered. (I can never remember which is which – I think it’s spaying)

The worst bit is, of course, not being able to feed them for 12 hours before going to the vets. Cleo is – to be nice – a stomach on legs at the moment, so nothing for 12 hours means she’s been yelling like a towncrier since about four this morning.

She’ll be back late today, and then we’ll see where we go from there.