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I think Marty is out of cope. Her normal routines have been disrupted for most of the week, her people have been distracted and not in their normail chairs kitten petting stations, and to top it off, the Interloper¹ got some strange shot yesterday and smells funny, so Marty has been hissing at her, which hasn't happened in awhile.

Poor kitten.

1. Marty and Copper have never really made friends, though they've learned to live peacefully enough together. However, Marty has never seemed very happy about the fact that Copper loves the humans and glommed onto us right away, so when addressing Marty, we often refer to Copper as the Evil Interloper. :)

This morning we took Jeff's mom with us to the farmer's market, which was fun. :) We ran by the library after and grabbed our holds and came home, and spent the rest of the day in a pleasant combination of loafing around, conversation, reading, tacos for dinner, and naps. We all sacked out this afternoon, including the cats. (I was asleep by 10pm last night and we got up at 8, and I still took an hour and a half nap ("I'll just lay down a few minutes") this afternoon. Maybe it's the heat. Maybe the insomnia is wearing off. Who knows, but if I can catch up on sleep, I'll be grateful.)