jasper has taken over penny's orange cushion since the plant group expanded with members of trudy's collection, and since i squeezed it into the corner. neither of them have to my knowledge tried my new shoe box. it might be too tight.
i'm still moving gingerly, uncatlike, my lower back a concrete slab with dull nerve core, but i'm moving with less fear and anxiety. i hesitate to say i'm mending. i'll try to give mister a little more distance this walk. my head is sodden, affected by my back, my head wants to pillow.
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