Well, I have to start with Charlie, because that leads to Ginny. Charlie is a long-haired grey cat that appeared at Halloween weekend. I hadn’t seen him before that, but he was suddenly homeless. I don’t know if his people moved and he escaped, or they threw him out and moved or what. But he liked to come by to eat, snuggle, and hang out. He did this every day, but now I haven’t seen him since Monday night. I don’t know if someone took him in or what.
Anyway, in the morning on the weekends I let the cats out. I let them out around 9 or 10. I used to do it quite early, but they got in the habit of running along the roof, which is tin (but not a HOT tin roof, at least not this time of year!) so it’s noisy. Not a good idea to wake up the manager early in the morning if you can help it! So I keep them in until a reasonable time. Within an hour and a half, they’re done and back in by choice. Well, except for the part about that’s when I shut the door and keep them in. Today I let them out, and then Ginny never bothered to come back — until 9:20 tonight!!! I have a neighbor in the first apartment in my part of the building who is sort of clueless. One day he took Harry in thinking Harry — who outweighs the furniture — was hungry and homeless. No, but he’ll eat if you put food in front of him! So I think that neighbor took Ginny in. I kept calling and she never appeared. My mind went through all sorts of things. Was she taken for bad reasons? Was she hurt? Did someone (like the neighbor) just decide to take her? So now she’s grounded!
Right before I went to my father’s I got an e-mail from his youngest sister! She gave me a link to a county web site in New Jersey, and I was able to access my grandmother’s citizenship application!! So I printed out a copy for my father, but also saved it as a .pdf. It has her renouncing loyalty to the king of Italy at the time, and promising that she’s not into polygamy, among other things! But it was a fascinating document. Later I will go back and look for my grandfather’s papers as well!
While I was at my father’s, the news came in that Dottie’s niece died. It wasn’t unexpected, but still painful for her.
Then tonight a friend from work and I went to a local restaurant to listen to her husband’s jazz band play. That was fun. I ordered a cappuccino, but I didn’t really care for it. We also split a chocolate dessert thing. It was so rich that even with both of us eating it, there was about a third left!
So that is my day!


















































