Time flies when you’re having pies: it’s only a week before I head back to Warsaw and then, the next morning, to Uppsala (to give a talk) via Stockholm. My cold (or whatever it is) lingers, but fortunately has not dulled my sense of taste (see next post). Meanwhile in Dobrzyn, Hili continues to insist that the world respect her needs. But, after all, she’s a cat.
A: Hili…
Hili: Do not disturb. I’m sorting my priorities.
In Polish:
Ja: Hili…
Hili: Nie przeszkadzaj, sortuję priorytety.
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And here’s Mr. Leon, in a photo taken a week ago when I got to take him out for walkies:
Leon: I haven’t seen any fish but I have a supply of tuna at home.
Leon’s looking wonderfully feral and stealthy🐯
Oh no! I hope you feel better soon. Get checked out if it continues to linger. How cruel that it is affecting your taste with the abundance of cherry pies on offer.
“fortunately has NOT dulled my sense of taste”
Oh, I misread. Oh well, I have other good qualities.
Can’t take long for Hili to sort her priorities…food, sleep, being carried in after a walk….
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