When real things happen to imaginary people

Your ridiculously cute kitten photo of the day:



See? The Stroppy One DOES smile!

(You guys, Vlad makes him so, so happy. So do the other kitties, but Vlad is working very hard on being a good successor to Tzepesh, which is wonderful.)

Trinian, Queen of Fuzzwumpia and Grumpistan, flipped out at Ruthven last night. Full-on yowling, hissing, flailing, the works. So, we isolated her in the kitty room overnight, with her beloved (and very potent) catnip sausage, hoping the combination of alone-time and getting stoned out of her tiny skull would be good. Today she's not as grumpy about the existence of other kitties. She still hisses and growls a bit, but she also chirps and comes running up to me or the Stroppy One for pets and head skritches, which she wasn't doing at all yesterday. So, progress?

::goes back to staring at the cute photo of my husband and a kitten::

No, I'M not sickly, thank goodness. But the Stroppy One is feeling poorly indeed, and I can only hope that he has a mild version of the Plague that I had a few weeks ago. I am working at home so I can look after him.

A question for the other doll people: Does anyone know if any of the clothes for Ellowyne Wilde dolls will fit Evangeline? I think this striped lace top and ruffly skirt (clicky-link to photo!) would be great for Lucretia Evangeline, but I know that she is rather more, erm, buxom, than the Elloyne dolls.