I was kind of bored tonight, so I dug out my old art box that I used in college and used my soft pastels to draw Victoria. I looked at a photo I took recently. Plus, it's after midnight and so even though it isn't perfect, it's the first drawing--real drawing--that I've done in years. Kind of like flexing an old weak muscle in my brain.
It's discolored but getting better. Im going back to the doctor tomorrow and we shall see what is said. I can't wait til the scab is gone. It's very itchy.
Got some pretty photos of Victoria today. Nice lighting. It's been kinda rainy and grey a lot lately, so it's nice to see the sun.
They arrived June 24th, 2006. They were around 3 months old. They were my foster babies. Their mother was a ferral cat. These two were at a high risk for having feline lukemia.