a wolf angel is not a good angel

If I am very very careful not to move my head, I can sit up for minutes at a time! Whole minutes!

Yesterday actually I felt somewhat better — dizzy, but less badly dizzy — and I got to take the cats for a walk. In the afternoon I took Matilda off with my mother, and in the evening when my parents were walking somewhere, both Til and Eva followed them, so they called me and I took the cats for the remainder of the walk, even through the part where two dogs — two! — were being walked as well.

I still do not get why the cats like to be walked. They get annoyed by our perverse insistence on staying on the sidewalks instead of running through the yards, but they accept this as yet another weird quirk of humans.

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