When we were cleaning out ita's apartment, I grabbed her Frodo plushie doll because... I don't know, I suppose because it spoke to me. He usually hangs out in my bedroom, and I often touch him as I get ready for bed.

Yesterday, Frodo migrated to the den, where I found him on the floor. Hmm? Oh well, I picked him up and put him back.

Just now? Neville came into the room where I am grading, dragging poor Frodo in his mouth. Plop. There he was sitting, eyes expectant, and poor Frodo lying next to him, looking forlorn, and maybe even a bit accusatory at me. So of course I picked him up and dusted him off and discovered that Neville has been nursing on poor Frodo's fuzzy head.

Sorry about that, ita.

True...I just meant that, like, letting inner Snoop out? Is probably supposed to be kind of a last resort. Aw, baby kitty hobbit love.

Got emails from dW and LJ about ginger's birthday coming up. Sad.

So of course I picked him up and dusted him off and discovered that Neville has been nursing on poor Frodo's fuzzy head.

Sorry about that, ita.

This is why animals don't belong in the house!

Ha! I'll admit I used to be of the same mind as ita about that issue until I got cats of my own. And I still think it about dogs.

Moving my LJ posts to another location and seeing so many serenada comments. Still thinking of you, ita!

I updated my mailchimp list today and had to delete Ginger's address.

Such a mundane thing...and so, so sad.

Ginger is still a maintainer of the b.org master address list. I haven't been able to delete her.

Still have both her email and phone in my contacts list. And StE's, too.

I still have my dad in my phone contacts. The last I checked the line was still disconnected as well.