Can I go downstairs?

Lea and I took a quiet day. My headache last night was so bad that I still felt a bit weird. Did go shopping with my mom, which is always (well now that I'm grown up) nice. She didn't find what she was looking for, but we had ice cream and nice time.

With her new collar, lea is a bit more interested by what is going on outside. She still hides at the slightest sound, but I'm getting a definitive sense she wouldn't mind exploring the back yard. Sorry, declawed scary city cat: not letting you go!

(ok so this is the official picture for Tuesday. But stupid iPhone to blip misdated yesterday's (monday) picture, and I'm way too lazy to just erase and start again)