Vincey

Vince was better today, and was actually following me around a lot after I walked in. Instead of plopping down in the kitchen, I sat down in the living room – and he was right behind me.

We hung out here for a while, as I watched some kind of PBS special on MASH. I wonder if he smelled Harmony, because after a while – he was all over my camera bag.

No blood drawn today. I’ll count that in the “win” column. :P