The neighbours always seem to get a kick out of seeing Crook the cat on a leash, but it's better than letting him get himself into trouble. It's expected of dogs, why not cats?
In other news, Jade blurped up her food three times today. A new record! Unlike another little baby that we know who's constantly spitting up his food in little dribbles, Jade seems to like a four phase approach:
- Phase 1 - throw up a little bit of the creamy stuff.
- Phase 2 - throw up so much liquidy stuff that "The Exorcist" looks incredibly tame.
- Phase 3 - throw up some really runny stuff.
- Phase 4 - smile.
After she's cleared everything out, she wants to feed again so, even through she's throwing up mass quantities of breast milk, I don't feel too sorry for Jade. I feel much sorrier for Fawn. That's a lot of milk to make and deliver.
I'm flying off to Edmonton tomorrow. Although the weather forcast is for rain, hopefully it'll be a nice, clear day with great views of the mountains.