Owwwww

Moot's injections. 

Or "jags" as we called them when I was little.

We spent a part of today out at our soon-to-be-house.  Measuring rooms, taking notes. 

Thinking about what can go where.

Thinking about living there.

Thinking about where the cats go when we move.  They've got to be somewhere safe, they need a loo, they need food, water.

I've never moved with cats before.

Apart from emigrating with Moot.

For some reason, I've had this song in my head all day.