This is just one of those things where if my door is left open for extended periods of time, there's a high percentage chance that one of the cats will throw up in the middle of my floor.  You'd think I would've learned by now.

I don't know, sometimes I think that Gonta was actually supposed to be born as a deer and accidentally was born into the body of a cat.

Or maybe he really is a Very Tiny Deer and the shelter screwed up.

Ananth told me to write the news post, but then he went and made a news post!  SO YOU GUYS HAVE TWO NEWS POSTS NOW.  IT'S LIKE CHRISTMAS

Sorry about my absence this past week, I see that the site's still here, so I'll assume it went smoothly.  Thank you Conrad and Rachelle for taking care of things for me while I was up with my folks -- it was too much of an inconvenience for everyone for me to borrow someone's computer for a week and lug my scanner and tablet and inks and brushes up to NJ while I was paying social calls.  My computer's back now, but the hard drive's blank.  I'm going to have to restore it before I can do anything practical on it.