Fay, will The Cat Daniel have to be quarantined once you arrive in Thailand?

Nah. As far as I can gather, provided they let him into the country, we're good - they already have rabies and all manner of nasty diseases, so they're pretty much 'yeah, whatever' about bringing in more beasties, provided they've got some medical documents to prove they're fairly healthy. Or, you know, you might just walk straight through, if the vet guys aren't in the airport when you get there. I might have to pay some kind of tax thing for him, based on his value...but, er, he doesn't have any financial value, so I'm not unduly fretful about that. Bless.

Math is hard.

That is all.

Barbie used to say that, too.

No comparison, just random factoid.

Aimee = Idiot

Aimee also = Improper Female

Forgot to put in a tampon this morning. I'm at work. Fortunately I had some with me.

Analysis: Must keep legs together when sitting.

SO STUPID.

Kitty Report:

Another night of sound sleep with no kitty insanity. This morning, during feeding, Trinian was so caught up in the food preparation that she went to the same room the boys were getting fed in, rather than the spot we've been using for her these past few weeks. The result was all three kitties eating in the same room with Trinian a scant five feet from her new brothers. Needless to say, that's somewhat of an acceleration of the feeding-in-the-same-room-timeline.

Trinian has even walked up to both of them, sniffed and walked off. As Jilli said, "If a cat could shrug, she did".

Weird. But very relieving.

Ick! Poor Empress! (In whose honour I'm presently listening to the Wicked soundtrack.)

fwiw, it could be worse.

When I was 17 and in Canada, I was on an outdoorsy team-building thing and had to go kayaking, and I was on my period. So even though I didn't usually use tampons, sanitary towels were pretty much out. So I cadged a tampon from my roommate and hurried off to shove it in place quickly before getting into my swimsuit and hurrying down to join everyone at the lakeside.

Forgot about that whole needing-to-pull-the-string-away-from-the-tampon-and-have-it-dangling-out-of-the-body part of the process.

Now THAT was a nasty realisation. Followed by a good fifteen minutes or so of, ah, foraging .

...never did embrace the whole tampon-wearing. Can't imagine why.

Or, you know, you might just walk straight through, if the vet guys aren't in the airport when you get there.

Cool. That was the case for us arriving in Athens, even though I'd gone through days of cat paperwork hassle, and even got him microchipped. Yep, my cat is LoJacked.

Huh. It's 10 pm on a Saturday, and I'm thinking about going to bed. How pathetic is that? If I were a good person I would work on a game so I have something to run next weekend.

Right. Back to making LJ icons it is.

Ngah!

italics are not whitefont, Fay.

...Pete, I really hope you managed to miss that, because God knows it's TMI for a girl.

Cool. That was the case for us arriving in Athens, even though I'd gone through days of cat paperwork hassle, and even got him microchipped.

Excellent! Well, fingers, toes and paws crossed!

Speaking of which - sounds like Trinian is adapting pretty quickly to the whole brothers thing. I bet within a week she'll have forgotten that she was ever a single kitty.

...the whole thing is part of what's making me consider getting Daniel a companion, incidentally. I think he'd appreciate someone to hiss at. He's really going to miss The Cat, Socks, DeathSocks Death from next door. Poor wee scone.

I just realized I started every paragraph in my previous post with a one-word...interjection. For excitement! Or adventure! Are sometimes set apart from a sentence by an exclamation point...or by a comma when the feeling's not as strong.