World in disarray, cuckoo politics, or maybe a bit of a down day?
Me, too. So instead, I’m putting creative stuff on hold, and sharing the one-way friendship I have had to watch not quite work out as planned for the last six months.
Before Christmas, two Ragdolls were brought home from the shelter. And for most of those six months, one of them has been trying extra hard to befriend our head Balinese honcho. So far it’s been, uh, semi-successful? On the one hand, she no longer hisses or fights with them. On the other, she winds them up and is often the subject of the Ragdolls’ chase (yeah, we somehow wound up with energetic Ragdolls, work that one out). And still, they stare at her. A lot.