Random Crap

Alger came back for a snack this afternoon, looking none the worse, but he was as skittish as I've ever seen him. He kept looking over his shoulder as he ate, and jumped at the slightest sound or movement. Even a bird landing nearby spooked him. He wasn't very vocal, either, so I didn't get my usual elaborate greeting from him. After he ate he left quickly. I haven't seen his sister at all today.

Also beastly: from the Flickr Fanchon and Marco photostream, their utterly terrifying vision of Mickey Mouse from one of their productions of the 1930s.

Despite having eaten far too much this week I still have foods left over. Some will probably go to waste. I must learn to shop less impulsively.