
Also last night, I made chicken for dinner and managed to burn it on one side. I got wrapped up in watching something, and I tend to forget that I'm cooking. Oh well, it was still edible. The cats were certainly interested.
I tried sharing, but Dem doesn't seem to know how to eat from my hand, no matter how hard I try. Cricket, on the other hand, nommed the shit outta the crispy bits, then promptly stole Dem's pieces. He's thrown up the last two days but it's never food; just bile. I'm not sure if I should be concerned or not. If it happens tomorrow, I'll panic.Speaking of tomorrow, fuck Valentine's Day.

