Random Ramblings

Zoë, our youngest kitty, has had a thing for socks since we first brought her home for fostering. She loves leaving them in unexpected places, though in a pinch she'll leave them in entryways and on stairs. This morning I woke up to find out that she had asserted her range once again. She had dragged one of the Christmas stockings (currently on our fireplace stoop) to the entryway to the downstairs bedroom. I left it there since I figured it would amuse Andy. It did, at that, and he also noted that she did it on an auspiciously apt day -- it's exactly six months until Christmas.