Crossing Fingers

Gene’s at the doctor’s office, seeing how bad his earache is and whether he can fly today. He did not have a good night. I woke up to find Chelsea (the 16 year old Maine coon cat) licking my arm, Hemi (the black and white skittish cat) darting out the door, and Gene downstairs on the couch, trying to get some rest from his tossing and turning.