13,473 Days Alive
Day One of Quarantine
Well, it finally happened. The plague has come to our home.
Thankfully, I’m not positive. But I did leave the house for a few days to keep make sure I’m not likely to get infected.
I’m terrified, since cats can catch COVID-19, that Spock may get sick. I’m praying he doesn’t.
I am exhausted by this turn of events so I’m just going to go to bed.
Sleeping in a strange bed is always an adventure. But I’ve slept here at Cleo’s before so I should be fine.
Take your meds, folks.
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