Everyone sleeps when Fiona is on them. She’s like a cat.
She’s looking at me dubiously:
In the bath:
Normally she really likes the bath. I’m not sure why she looks so unhappy tonight.
I’m pleased to report classes are going well, but I hate leaving Fiona at home. I miss her so much. John thinks she misses me too because when I get home she wants to eat, even if she just ate.
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