Franny and Zooey have been separated, again. Franny is in the smaller cage, and Zooey is in the bigger one, although I took the treat out of the bigger one, because neither of them is totally innocent. They’ve been chasing and antagonizing each other again, and tonight it just got out of hand, so I had to separate them again. They look so pitiful now, all settled down for the night in their separate cages. Poor little things! But I have to keep them apart until they learn their lesson. I keep telling them that soon I’ll be getting girlfriends for them (I think it might be sexual frustration) but apparently that’s not soon enough!
In other news, I still don’t feel 100% better, but I think I’m well enough to go back to work tomorrow.
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