Brandy just came home today from her spaying, and God be praised she's
fine, though higher than a kite. The vet gave her some kind of IV
anaesthesia, and pain pills for her foster-mama to take home. She's
spacey, I'm told, but getting on her feet again and getting into
mischief, so by the time we get her she'll be tearing the hell out of
our house.

She'll be coming home a week from tonight, and I can't wait. It was wild
with three cats here, and Brandy's a little Hoolikitten like Stosh. I'm
so excited, I feel like I'm having a baby. (we can't have the two-legged
kind, so we adopt the ones with four legs!)

Blessed be,

Baha