Latest on the Jimi - his stumpy almost tail is repairing itself slowly and the NZ mince and chicken scraps that SWMBO is feeding him have resulted in the start of a Jimi tummy.
Jimi was down but Jimi is getting back up again - he's obviously feeling a lot better now given that he has started to swat at my ankles as I walk by!
His sleeping possies are in the computer desk (yes - in) while Umm Keegan does her emailing and horse perusing, on a chair in the dining room in the mornings, and guards my CDs by our stereo in the evenings (Jimi recommends the latest from Intronaut, Opeth, Dream Theater, and Mastodon by the way).
Love and Peace - Wozza
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