I have been to bank and picked up the mail. Thatch seems to have forgiven me for the Terramycin; he's been strolling past me and rubbing against my legs to be petted, then he lies on the floor for me to rub his tummy. Annabelle spent some nap time lying in my lap. At one point I heard all these bird sounds and thought, the birds are sure noisy on the fire escape. Sure enough, there were pigeons on the fire escape but I think the sounds were coming from the cats! Annabelle trills all the time when she's really happy, and I think she was chirping this morning with Thatch.