Get well wishes go out to Gommie, who came down with the stomach bug last night and is feeling a mite poorly this morning.
Also to Sis, whose low-grade fever is back again. We're just watching her, per doctor's instructions--it's probably just one of those seasonal things, even though it's been off and on since Monday night.
Lastly, cat Albus may or may not have eaten, this morning or some other time, about a 6" strand of the red plastic handle of a garbage bag stashed away in a basket in the laundry room. We've called the vet and are watching him (it could've been Hermione, but he was the one running out of the laundry room and the bag was found wet and ripped. He was only in there a few minutes and he could've gotten to the bag at any point over the last few days). So far, so good. No doubt, in five years, we'll find the plastic stuck under the dryer somewhere.
Take care all!
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