In feral cat news, Bellboy's injured leg has been improving rapidly, but half an hour ago I heard a cat fight nearby. I couldn't see who was in it, but I hope it wasn't him. He's just getting to the point where I could chase him away again and not feel bad about it. If he gets a fresh injury the day could be delayed. I'd like to not have him hanging around so much. He monopolizes the comfy spots on the porch, like the chair with the pillow in it, and the other cats then look for other places to hang out. They keep going into the garage, and then Portia runs into them when she goes out, and then she's unhappy.
I need fewer cats. And more cookies.
