Dancing Around the Four Sides

Just don't go too far and get hooked on phonics.

*snort*

I'm ... up, showered, having a late breakfast.

I have done a bad, bad thing. Yesterday morning, I looked at my pathetically thin geriatric kitty and decided she could use a small saucer of half-and-half.

This morning, she would not stop whining at me when I went downstairs to make breakfast. It took a minute before I realized what the whining was about ... and I was going to refuse, but she really is so thin; it worries me even though she vetted fine otherwise.

I'm stuck now, I'm afraid.