OMG!

From a 501st member in another garrison, in a recent event report:

"my garrison trooped the Seattle science center last weekend
I walked up to this boy and stuck my hand out. He took my hand and started to do his
best to talk. His mom got the most shocked look on her face and she almost started
to cry. She explained that he doesen't move and he doesen't talk. She didn't know
who we were, but apparently he did."

So awesome! I'm all teary and stuff.

A pic: http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f386/wtatt794/DSC02534.jpg

Whee

Mal is home with stitches removed, cone off of his head, and a very happy report from the vet. She gave the OK to let him roam free, despite his rough playing with Jayne, so I let him out of the carrier after I came in the door to find Jayne sitting there to meet us. Jayne seemed a bit freaked out at first and hissed a bit, but after Mal wandered around for a little while it seemed as if they are back to normal. I'm so, so relieved.

While Mal was running around I got our Den back into order. I finally installed the new shelves and the media shelf is ready to go to LSL and Avon's place (I'll get in touch with you both). The room looks HUGE because its brighter now. I want to find a smallish rocking chair to go in its place and provide more seating for us. Its so nice to have the litter box and cat food out of here, and I'm sure the bunnies will be happy to run around later on tonight (I'll let them out after dance class).

Phew!