Purrcy, bees

Apr. 22nd, 2025 10:02 pm
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#Purrcy was both happy and regal, sitting in my seat on the sofa with the sun coming the skylight on it. See how he smiles at me in Cat!
#cats #CatsOfBluesky

Purrcy the tuxedo tabby is lightly curled on a brocade cushion, looking at the camera with ears alert, whiskers spread wide and white, eyes light green and pupils just slits. He is clearly very happy, as sunlight shines on the cushion and most of him.

Purrcy the tuxedo tabby is lightly curled on a brocade cushion, looking at the camera with ears alert, whiskers spread wide and white, eyes light green and pupils just slits. He is clearly very happy, as sunlight shines on the cushion and most of him.




I sat out on the porch to eat breakfast today, and the local hive of feral honeybees was awake, buzzing about looking for nectar. The crabapple flowers are opening, so they seem to have their timing just right. The carpenter bees were also out, inspecting the eaves. It was really good to have that 1/2 hour, even though it was so late in the morning (I had errands to run before my stomach was ready for breakfast) that I didn't see or hear any migrants.
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There's been a lot of really great public addresses of various kinds on the occasion of the 250th anniversary of the Battles of Lexington and Concord. I thought I'd share a few.

1.

Here's one that is quite worth your time. Historian Heather Cox Richardson gave a talk on the 18th of April in the Old North Church – the very building where the two lanterns of legend were hung. It's an absolutely fantastic account of the events leading up to April 19, 1775 – a marvel of concision, coherence, and clarity – that I think helps really see them anew.

You can read it at her blog if you prefer, but I strongly recommend listening to her tell you this story in her voice, standing on the site.

2025 April 18: Heather Cox Richardson [YT]: Heather Cox Richardson Speech - 250 Year Lantern Anniversary - Old North Church (28 minutes):




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Two Purrcys; housework

Apr. 20th, 2025 09:39 pm
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In general Purrcy is *not* allowed on the kitchen counters. But he seemed extremely interested in the back corner here, so I let him jump up and poke around as part of his Rodent Control Officer duties. No results at this time, but Constant Vigilance! is his watchword.

Purrcy the tuxedo tabby looks back at the camera over his shoulder from where he stands in the corner between a tile wall and an uneven stone one. Plastic containers can be seen next to him. He looks quite concerned, but his eyes are a beautiful gray-green.



Purrcy jumped up on the kitchen Chair O Love and he was feeling *feisty*! He discovered a gap between the blanket & the chair, explored it, and saw that it was Good.

Purrcy the tuxedo tabby crouches on a gray-green blanket-covered chair in a kitchen, looking a little wild.

A gray-green blanket is draped across a chair. The white-furred nose of a tabby cat peaks out the bottom, whiskers spread but eyes invisible.

A close-up of Purrcy the tuxedo tabby's face as he peers out from under a gray-green blanket on a worn brown vinyl chair. Only his eyes, little pink nose, and wide-spread whiskers can be seen.

Purrcy the tuxedo tabby peeks out from where he crouches in a nook made by a gray-green blanket draped over a worn brown vinyl chair. His eyes look very large and solemn, his paws very small.



People on Bluesky were discussing a tweet by a TERF called June Slater, who posted:
These trans women. Do they ever do things like women actually do, run a home, cook, put the washer on, get the kids to school, visit relatives in care homes, budget the bills, clean the house, chauffeur kids about? You know the reality of being a woman!
One of the boggling aspects of this "thinking", to me, is the way she doesn't seem to be able to conceive of MEN cooking or taking care of children or living spaces.

Katherine Dickinson said
there’s a weird expectation of childishness in men among these women to the point it’s like these women aren’t attracted to functioning adults and it’s like two steps from Why Don’t You Take A Seat With Chris Hansen territory

And I remember things I'd read about the history of housekeeping and service work that I wrote up here, and wondered:
Compared to the US & the Continent, Brits tended to be resistant to labo(u)r-saving home tech & reliant on servants for the middle-to-upper classes right up to WW2. After the War, *huge* shock of not having servants like before, & I think maybe upper-middle/upper-class men just ...use their wives?

bcuz before the War they were certainly childishly dependent, by US standards. e.g. Gentleman's service flats, in UK, were bachelor apts with cleaning, cooking, and personal valet services provided. No equiv in US AFAIK
I looked at some stats about household work, but there's basically nothing about how the lives of upper-middle-class or richer people live in different countries.

Ach, I shall quit this now and finish my Andor re-watch, so Dirk and I can watch the new eps when they drop on Tuesday.

Civics education? [gov, civics]

Apr. 20th, 2025 04:29 am
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Informal poll:

I was just watching an activist's video about media in the US in which she showed a clip of Sen. Elizabeth Warren schooling a news anchor about the relationships of the Presidency, Congress, and the Courts to one another. At one point Warren refers to this as "ConLaw 101" – "ConLaw" being the slang term in colleges for Constitutional law classes and "101" being the idiomatic term for a introductory college class. The activist, in discussing what a shonda it is a CNBC news anchor doesn't seem to have the first idea of how our government is organized, says, disgusted, "this is literally 12th grade Government", i.e. this is what is covered in a 12th grade Government class.

Which tripped over something I've been gnawing on for thirty-five years.

The activist who said this is in Oregon.

I'm from Massachusetts, but was schooled in New Hampshire kindergarten through 9th grade (1976-1986). I then moved across the country to California for my sophomore, junior, and senior years of high school (1986-1989).

In California, I was shocked to discover that civics wasn't apparently taught at all until 12th grade.

I had wondered if I just had an idiosyncratic school district, but I got the impression this was the California standard class progression.

And here we have a person about my age in Oregon (don't know where she was educated) exclaiming that knowing the very most basic rudiments of our federal government's organization is, c'mon, "12th grade" stuff, clearly implying she thinks it's normal for an American citizen to learn this in 12th grade, validating my impression that there are places west of the Rockies where this topic isn't broached until the last year of high school.

I just went and asked Mr Bostoniensis about his civics education. He was wholly educated in Massachusetts. He reports it was covered in his 7th or 8th grade history class, as a natural outgrowth of teaching the history of the American Revolution and the crafting of our then-new form of government. He said that later in high school he got a full-on political science class, but the basics were covered in junior high.

Like I said, I went to school in New Hampshire.

It was covered in second grade. I was, like, 7 or 8 years old.

This was not some sort of honors class or gifted enrichment. My entire second grade class – the kids who sat in the red chairs and everybody – was marched down the hall for what we were told was "social studies", but which had, much to my enormous disappointment and bitterness, no sociological content whatsoever, just boring stories about indistinguishable old dead white dudes with strange white hairstyles who were for some reason important.

Nobody expected 7 and 8-year-olds to retain this, of course. So it was repeated every year until we left elementary school. I remember rolling my eyes some time around 6th grade and wondering if we'd ever make it up to the Civil War. (No.)

Now, my perspective on this might be a little skewed because I was also getting federal civics at home. My mom was a legal secretary and a con law fangirl. I've theorized that my mother, a wholly secularized Jew, had an atavistic impulse to obsess over a text and hot swapped the Bill of Rights for the Torah. I'm not suggesting that this resulted in my being well educated about the Constitution, only that while I couldn't give two farts for what my mother thinks about most things about me, every time I have to look up which amendment is which I feel faintly guilty like I am disappointing someone.

Upon further discussion with Mr Bostoniensis, it emerged that another source of his education in American governance was in the Boy Scouts, which he left in junior high. I went and looked up the present Boy Scouts offerings for civics and found that for 4th grade Webelos (proto Boy Scouts) it falls under the "My Community Adventure" ("You’ll learn about the different types of voting and how our national government maintains the balance of power.") For full Boy Scouts (ages 11 and up), there is a merit badge "Citizenship in the Nation" which is just straight up studying the Constitution. ("[...] List the three branches of the United States government. Explain: (a) The function of each branch of government, (b) Why it is important to divide powers among different branches, (c) How each branch "checks" and "balances" the others, (d) How citizens can be involved in each branch of government. [...]")

Meanwhile, I discovered this: Schoolhouse Rock's "Three-Ring Government". I, like most people my age, learned all sorts of crucial parts of American governance like the Preamble of the Constitution and How a Bill Becomes a Law through watching Schoolhouse Rock's public service edutainment interstitials on Saturday morning between the cartoons, but apparently this one managed to entirely miss me. (Wikipedia informs me "'Three Ring Government' had its airdate pushed back due to ABC fearing that the Federal Communications Commission, the U.S. Government, and Congress would object to having their functions and responsibilities being compared to a circus and threaten the network's broadcast license renewal.[citation needed]") These videos were absolutely aimed at elementary-aged school children, and interestingly "Three Ring Government" starts with the implication ("Guess I got the idea right here in school//felt like a fool, when they called my name// talking about the government and how it's arranged") that this is something a young kid in school would be expected to know.

So I am interested in the questions of "what age/grade do people think is when these ideas are, or should be, taught?" and "what age/grade are they actually taught, where?"

Because where I'm from this isn't "12th grade government", it's second grade government, and I am not close to being done with being scandalized over the fact apparently large swaths of the US are wrong about this.

My question for you, o readers, is where and when and how you learned the basic principles of how your form of government is organized. For those of you educated in the US, I mean the real basics:

• Congress passes the laws;
• The President enforces and executes the laws;
• The Supreme Court reviews the laws and cancels them if they violate the Constitution.
Extra credit:
• The President gets a veto over the laws passed by Congress.
• Congress can override presidential vetoes.
• Money is allocated by laws, so Congress does it.

Nothing any deeper than that. For those of you not educated in the US, I'm not sure what the equivalent is for your local government, but feel free to make a stab at it.

So please comment with two things:

1) When along your schooling (i.e. your grade or age) were these basics (or local equivalent) about federal government covered (which might be multiple times and/or places), and what state (or state equivalent) you were in at the time?

2) What non-school education you got on this, at what age(s), and where you were?
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Quail eggs, cracked-pepper goat cheese, ramps, porterhouse steak, morels, royal oyster mushrooms, asparagus, 2 tomato plants (Patio & Mr. Stripey), a dianthus, a petunia, 3 six-packs of brocade marigolds, and brown sugar kettle corn.

I'm going to try making compound butter with some of the ramps.

Concord Hymn [em, hist, US]

Apr. 19th, 2025 07:13 am
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Concord Hymn
("Hymn: Sung at the Completion of the Concord Monument, April 19, 1836")
by Ralph Waldo Emerson
To the tune of "Old Hundredth" (Louis Bourgeois, 1547)

Performed by the Choir of First Parish Church, Concord, Massachusetts. Elizabeth Norton, Director. Uploaded Oct 1, 2013.

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[...]

A hurry of hoofs in a village-street,
A shape in the moonlight, a bulk in the dark,
And beneath from the pebbles, in passing, a spark
Struck out by a steed that flies fearless and fleet:
That was all! And yet, through the gloom and the light,
The fate of a nation was riding that night;
And the spark struck out by that steed, in his flight,
Kindled the land into flame with its heat.

He has left the village and mounted the steep,
And beneath him, tranquil and broad and deep,
Is the Mystic, meeting the ocean tides;
And under the alders, that skirt its edge,
Now soft on the sand, now loud on the ledge,
Is heard the tramp of his steed as he rides.

It was twelve by the village clock
When he crossed the bridge into Medford town.
He heard the crowing of the cock,
And the barking of the farmer’s dog,
And felt the damp of the river-fog,
That rises when the sun goes down.

It was one by the village clock,
When he galloped into Lexington.
He saw the gilded weathercock
Swim in the moonlight as he passed,
And the meeting-house windows, blank and bare,
Gaze at him with a spectral glare,
As if they already stood aghast
At the bloody work they would look upon.

It was two by the village clock,
When he came to the bridge in Concord town.
He heard the bleating of the flock,
And the twitter of birds among the trees,
And felt the breath of the morning breeze
Blowing over the meadows brown.
And one was safe and asleep in his bed
Who at the bridge would be first to fall,
Who that day would be lying dead,
Pierced by a British musket-ball.

You know the rest. In the books you have read,
How the British Regulars fired and fled,—
How the farmers gave them ball for ball,
From behind each fence and farmyard-wall,
Chasing the red-coats down the lane,
Then crossing the fields to emerge again
Under the trees at the turn of the road,
And only pausing to fire and load.

[...] A voice in the darkness, a knock at the door,
And a word that shall echo forevermore!
For, borne on the night-wind of the Past,
Through all our history, to the last,
In the hour of darkness and peril and need,
The people will waken and listen to hear
The hurrying hoof-beats of that steed,
And the midnight message of Paul Revere.
– From "Paul Revere's Ride"
by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
1860, published January, 1861


I excerpted as I did so the reader could encounter it with fresh eyes.

While there are enough inaccuracies in the poem – written almost a hundred years after the fact – to render it more fancy than fact, this did actually happen.

Two hundred and fifty years ago. Tonight.
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For some weeks now I've been attending Invisible's "What's The Plan?" Weekly discussion/organizing meetings with co-founders Ezra & Leah.

I've been taking notes on the meetings, I'm going to start writing them up to share. I'm not going to claim to meet journalistic standards, but I'll do my best to cover the ground & pull out the good quotes. You can watch the video here.

I've been taking notes on the meetings, I'm going to start writing them up to share. I'm not going to claim to meet journalistic standards, but I'll do my best to cover the ground & pull out the good quotes. You can watch the video here.

Please give me feedback on format, style, level of detail. I'm posting here first because I trust you guys most, I may post elsewhere or turn it into a bluesky thread, dunno.
cut for length, US politics )

Lexington Walk N

Apr. 17th, 2025 04:49 pm
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Looking back, I see I started this project almost two years ago. I no longer fear my legs turning into noodles with no warning. I'm not what I'd consider strong now. I can spend a couple of hours hiking with minimal rests and survive, at least as long as hills are moderate. Still a work in progress, still progressing, which is better than the alternative.

On today's hike, I saw goats grazing, my first skunk cabbage of the season, some fat chipmunks, the ruins of a turning mill, an exuberant forsythia bush, a variety of house architectures, and the landing gear of a lot of airplanes. Didn't know I was directly under a Hanscom flight path when I planned this outing.

3.7 miles, 1 hour 50 minutes.

Purrcy

Apr. 16th, 2025 12:39 am
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It was evening, and time for ... *Shenanigans!* #Purrcy had to zoom about as I went GRAR! and then there was the Tossing of Crinkly Toys. As you can see from his eyes he was very wild and fierce, not to be tamed by external forces.

Purrcy the tuxedo tabby crouches behind a wine box where it sits between a wooden and a tile floor. His pupils are blown wide, his whiskers splayed out and forward: the hunter lurks!

I'm at that point in Pesach where I'm hungry all the time because nothing feels like food. Hm. Dirk is having tortilla chips, I think I'll follow his lead ..
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Ed Yong headed up The Atlantic's coverage of Covid as it rolled over us, becoming perhaps the most important journalist of the pandemic and arguably the best, for which reason he won the Pulitzer. You may recognize his name; you've seen me quote him (e.g.).

Ed Yong gave a talk at XOXO last August that was posted to YouTube last October, and only now came to my attention. It was an autobiographical talk, about what it was like for him.

And what it was like for him was it really sucked. It honestly sounds like it came damn close to killing him.

It is beautiful, elegiac, ascerbic, contemplative, bitter, incisive, and meditative. Ed Yong is still Coviding. Ed Yong is all out of fucks to give. Ed Yong learned that survival requires living life on your own terms.

It is, I think, to a certain sort of viewer, validating and thought provoking. I think it is an important testament as to what the toll was for at least one of the people who found themselves drafted to fight on the side of the angels and gave it all they had.

If you think that might be a thing you'd like, I think you'd like it. Thirty-six minutes.

2024 Oct 10: XOXO Festival [YT]: "Ed Yong, Journalist/Author - XOXO Festival (2024)".
EY: And third, this –

slide goes up: "HOW THE PANDEMIC DEFEATED AMERICA"

EY: –is not actually the talk you're going to get. This is the talk I've often given before about what we have learned from the hellscape of the last few years. But Andy suggested that this audience would like instead to hear something more personal. So, this is...

slide animates, black bars fade in, leaving: "HOW THE PANDEMIC DEFEATED ◾️ME◾️◾️◾️◾️"


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The best place to start your tour of the Koretian palace is in the oldest part: the courtyard of the royal residence.

These days, you will need to receive special permission to visit the courtyard; the days when commoner children played here are no more. But such permission is readily granted to visitors of peaceful intent. You may apply for permission to any guard, whereupon you will be interviewed for your motives in visiting. This is routine; do not take offense. Northern mainlanders should most assuredly not draw their blades.

The courtyard is of a surprisingly plain appearance, except for the pavement that gives the courtyard its name. Visitors to Capital Mountain will recognize that the material for the golden pavement was taken from the sacred cave there. Although the courtyard is not considered to be sacred, it has witnessed centuries of important events. It was here, for example, that the current ruler of Koretia gave his oath to look after the Koretian people.

A well in the courtyard reminds us that Koretia's place of government has long been a location for mundane domestic activities. To the east, shabby slave-quarters once stood, a shameful shadow upon Koretia's past. These quarters have since been torn down, replaced by storage areas, but a small, unmarked door leads to the former royal prison. You may enter this area; it is quite small. At the very back is a room where one of the Jackal's followers died as a result of torture, during the years when the Jackal was considered an outlaw by his own people.

To the west is the face of the royal residence. This building may not be entered by tourers, but standing here you can see the windows of some of the rooms where great events took place. This residence deserves a chapter to itself.


[Translator's note: A closer look at the courtyard and its events can be found in Death Mask.]

Purrcy: birds!

Apr. 15th, 2025 12:12 am
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I was up too late, and Purrcy definitely felt it was time for me to get to bed. He was waiting right there! Pre-cuddly for your convenience!

Purrcy the tuxedo tabby sits in loaf position facing the camera not quite directly, pupils wide, ears alert. He's sitting on a red blanket on the bed, a blue blanket can be seen behind him. What a cute guy.




This was actually from a few days ago. Last night I made every effort to go to sleep early, because both Mr Dr Science & I had to get up early (for us) to call the Well Manager people & see if they could come repair our system. Or at least I was doing that, Dirk was going down to see if he could get water out of the tank to flush the toilets.

Huzzah! We were in luck! They were able to come over and do all repairs by 10:20. What a relief! There is NOTHING that I miss about modern life more than running water, NOTHING. My back has been hurting to the point of crippling me today because I moved too many gallon jugs yesterday, even one at a time.

Today's weather was really nice after a run of cold and wet, and a band of storm across the southern US that kept migrants back. So a bit after noon I saw Purrcy was looking out the window and I saw a Tufted Titmouse really rollicking it up in the bird bath:

grainy picture of a Tufted Titmouse bathing exuberantly in a red granite bird bath

and then a bit later my first warbler of the year, a Yellow-Rumped of course, a male in full breeding plumage, getting the grime of travel off his feathers. That was really cool. I also saw that the Carolina Chickadees are definitely going in & out the bird house I cleaned out. Seeing the Yellow-Rump, I went & sat on the front porch with my binocs, and in an hour I also saw a Palm Warbler, Yellow-Bellied Sapsucker, Brown Creeper (early for here!), and heard a Pine Warbler, as well as most of the Usual Suspects -- at mid-day, which is usually nap-time for birds. It was extremely restful and happy-making on a day with too many non-happy-making events.

I can still ride my bike

Apr. 14th, 2025 02:18 pm
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Pumped the absolutely flat tires. Brushed some of the cobwebs off and told myself the rest would come off while riding (which turned out not to be true, but whatever). Stuffed myself into bike clothes. Rode to the nearest supermarket for essentials and then home. A little shaky, a little wobbly afterwards. Decidedly out of shape for this activity. Did it anyway.

I told myself I should ride some this year or re-home the bike. We'll have to see which way that works out.

2.26 miles

Purrcy & the "joys" of home ownership

Apr. 13th, 2025 11:36 pm
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With well-trained staff one can lounge comfortably and have exciting playtime brought to *you*!

Purrcy wanted a little light frolicking, but not enough to actually get up and move.

Purrcy the tuxedo tabby lies on his side on his carpeted cat rest, reaching up with his paws to bat at the leather strings flying about from a wand toy. An open woods stretching down to a road is visible out the window behind him.

Well, we had a bunch of things planned for today. At least Mr Dr & I got our sheets changed! [gold star!] Then we discovered that ... there was no water ... [investigation montage] it turns out the pump that moves the water from the well management tank (which holds the water as it's slowly pumped up from our feeble well) to the house has died. On Sunday, of course.

Eventually I got hold of someone from the company who can fix it, but too late in the day for them to come today, so I have to wake up early in the morning to call them or meet them or something. And I had all these plans about what I was going to do or write today, but they've been totally destroyed.

My brain is just ... wet noodles. I'm going to lock this down, go to sleep, hope tomorrow works out better.

Purrcy says Happy Passover

Apr. 12th, 2025 11:57 pm
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I was working at the table in the kitchen, getting food ready for the freezer, and Purrcy was sitting on the baseboard/window ledge at my feet. He gazed at me when I looked down, no demands, just love. It's really great.

Purrcy the tuxedo tabby is lying on the windowledge, draped over the edge a little to get warmth from the baseboard next to it. His wide, light green eyes are gazing up at the human whose blurry leg is just visible at the edge of the frame.

I need to put food away and go to bed. I'll try to write more tomorrow.

Council Hill (Tempestuous Tours)

Apr. 11th, 2025 04:21 am
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Koretia's army headquarters, located near the city marketplace, are off-limits to casual visitors. Northern mainland warriors who wish to learn more about the soldiering of the Three Lands are advised to send letters of enquiry by their chieftains beforehand, in order that a special tour of the army headquarters can be arranged for them.

Squeezed between the marketplace and the army headquarters is Council Hill, the most famous location in Southern Koretia. Koretia's government is housed here, as it has been for as long as Koretia has existed.

The appearance of the hill has changed considerably, just in my own lifetime. During my childhood, the hill was covered with trees, and there were no barriers to prevent casual passersby from entering the seat of power.

Nor are there now, unless you count the Jackal's eyes and claws. Do not treat lightly the rumors you hear of how the Jackal protects himself and his people. Countless men did during his first year of power, which is why the capital of Koretia was forced to create a new cemetery.

The Jackal, however, has upheld the long Koretian tradition of permitting free access to the government buildings by the Koretian people. You will see men, women, and children wandering up and down Council Hall to a degree that shocks Daxions and Emorians. It would shock me as well, if I hadn't raced through the council courtyard so often when I was young.

Most of the trees no longer exist; they were burned down during the Midsummer Battle and never replaced. Instead, a moat encircles Council Hill, which came in handy during a Daxion attack on the city in 991. Your credentials will be checked at the end of the moat's bridge, but only lightly, to ensure that you already passed through the main checkpoints at the gates of the city.

The hill is in the process of being given steps; at the moment, the only way to reach the top is to climb on grass. Wear boots, if you possess them; the grass can be slippery.

So can the city's pickpockets. Be wary.


[Translator's note: Daxis's attack on Koretia's capital appears in Breached Boundaries. The moat plays a starring role.]

Two Purrcys, TV

Apr. 10th, 2025 01:55 am
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Purrcy was up on the back of the sofa not just because of the sunlight, but because Young Dr Science was lying down it, reading. The humans must be monitored! And purred at, as you can probably tell from the smug, happy expression.

Purrcy the tuxedo tabby is crouched on top of a brown fake-leather sofa in a patch of sunlight. His ears are alert, his whiskers extended, his nose very pink, his expression very happy. It's a good life, being a cat.



There was no food in his dish and no coffee in my cup. Purrcy had yelled me out to the kitchen, insisting that I perform that most important first task of the day: PETS. Mere bodily sustenance for either of us was secondary.

Purrcy the tuxedo tabby's head, shoulder, and arm are visible on a blanket-covered chair, as he lies there being petted by a white person's hand. The hand, which is wearing a gold wedding band, s starting to look a little old, but I promise the owner still feels a lot younger than that inside. Purrcy is very happys with the pets, and is treading the blanket with his extended paw.




It's been very hard for me to keep my focus over the last few days. Thank goodness for the Murderbot trailer.

Mr Dr Science and I watched The Residence and enjoyed it very much, even though pretty much every single thing they *showed* about the bird-watching was wrong, wrong wrong. But the way they talked about birding, how you have to approach it, was right. So I could roll with it, and we both really loved the show.

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