Eva has been avoiding me for two days. I don’t know why, other than the fact that recently she’d been getting so involved in her smooches that she’d build up a lot of static charge and sometimes my hand would accidentally zap her. And then she’d smack me back, because she’d think I was hurting her intentionally.
Anyway, she hasn’t even come to wake me up with the breakfast cuddles over the last couple of days, and I was really missing it. So thankfully, tonight, she has changed her mind and literally started hurling herself at me, looking for constant scratches and attention. That photo above – that’s how smoochy she has become.
I’m truly grateful for this, since I’ve spent most of the day feeling like a pile of hot garbage. Damn thyroid.
I’m still waiting for a thyroid ultrasound, and I don’t know how long that’s going to take. In the meantime, I will have to deal with the status quo.
And have cuddles. Cuddles are good.