Whenever cats are eating, they’re totally focused on whatever they’re eating.
MLK Day was fairly relaxing, even though it was raining off and on through the day. I went to the pistol range to get familiar with my Taurus .45, since I just recently got the case of plinking ammo for it. The first mag I shot was terrible. The fourth was much better. It’s quite a bit different than my revolver, but it works just fine. Of course, Moira was really interested when I got home and cleaned the pistol. She always wants to sit right next to me and observe when I’m cleaning or working on any gun.
Work on Tuesday. Four-day weekends are nice, but you have to go back eventually. Well, I hope things will be manageable, and nothing stupid will happen.