The Queen

Her royal highness The Patch.

Cook

I can (almost) cook.

It’s lunch time and she’s gunning for attention. Sure thing, Patcherino.

So what’s your quarantine hobby?

I probably won’t get to assembling it until the weekend, but here’s a sliver of the future.

Look who got a clean bill of health and also seems to have forgiven us for the whole cat carrier/cat prison cell today.

Vet visit complete. She passed with flying colors.

Patches has a vet appointment and we got her into the carrier. The sounds emanating from within are among the saddest ever heard.

I feel like a nazi prison guard.

Lights out, good night.