I wasn't feeling so good during the weekend, and I spent most of
Saturday and Sunday sleeping. Caliban was the sweetest little nurse
kitty. He seemed really worried. He would jump onto the bed looking
really anxious, walk up to my face, and press his nose to my mouth while
he carefully sniffed my breath. Awww! Kissing Meowmie all better. He
always raised my spirits a lot when he did that. Then he would snuggle
up against me and curl up to sleep. It was as if he was saying, OK, if
this is what we're doing today, I'll join you.

Miranda, on her part, gave me several full-body massages. Every time I
went back to bed, she would start walking all over me while kneading and
purring all the time. At some point, she would ask me to lift up the
blanket so she could crawl under it and snuggle up to me there.

What a nice thing it is to have two nurse kitties.