Normally I welcome Dayzee's visits. We have long walks in the parks, snuggle in the bed, and generally enjoy each others company in spite of the cat.

These couple of weeks I had her, however, have been fraught with annoyances. She's gone to the bathroom in the apartment, thrown up, destroyed the carpet, and in general been unhappy and depressed. Part of it has been my lack of attention to her, part stress from the cat, and part just her.

So today my parents came out to Grand Rapids to scope out the new car and pick up their dog. While visiting, my dad actually played a tad with Leki, which rarely happens since he's allergic to cats.


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