I am watching sweetie, the 3 legged sweet cat, for a week: steve is adopting her from a friend who’s moving to Hawaii (please note: when I explained this to Sarah the other day, I said that Steve was taking the cat for his friend, because ‘it’s hard to bring pets into other countries.’ Hmmm.)  She is sweet, small ball of scared. Thanks to miss Anne Kilby, the Cat Whisperer, Sweetie finally made it out from under my bed, where she may have been content to stay all week. Now, she has found the tub.  She has yet to meet the baby kitty, though they do keep doing this weird call and response ‘meow’ thing. More to come in this cat saga, which I’m sure you find compelling and relevant!