Not sure who stepped on my head this morning ... I've tried moving my pillow and sleeping with my head elsewhere ... makes no difference. They just step on my head and open the curtains wherever my head happens to be.
I think Ziva is starting to understand that the feeding routine is permanent. She does keep trying to get to the Whiskas, but as soon as I top up her bowl with her special food, she sits down for a gobble. I still have a tin of the 'sensitive' food ... she's not too fond of it, though. She still isn't drinking any more than ever ... which worries me. And someone threw up again yesterday ... Sigh ...
Back at home, Smeagol is waiting for me! Eagerly runs to the lovies station - he allocates places where he likes to receive attention. It used to be the succulent bed - which I'm discouraging, as he rolls over them, with enthusiasm!
I go to water everything ... Smeagol follows. I keep going back to give him lovies ... if that's what it takes to discourage him from attacking my mippies ...
Hey, look! I've got one poppy flowering!
And look at my Marigold bed!
Mippies come inside, poor Smeagol sits looking forlorn ... half an hour later and he's still hanging around, hoping ...
Still training Ziva on her new food ... she threw up again, right after eating! What she threw up, though, included a long blade of grass ...
Also trying to discourage Mr Munchie from helping himself to Ziva's special food ... fun and games with mippies!
Well, tomorrow is Friday! It doesn't feel like it was a short week ...
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