It is a bad health day. Breathing is hard, fatigue extreme. Yet cats were fed and eatered, coffee was made.

I decicded to not feed the outside cat anymore. I reached out my hand yesterday and it attacked me. Now I understand the words.

“Dom’t bite the hand that feeds you.”

I had a cat intruder in my room last night it whined all night to get out but wouldn’t leave. I finally got him out this morning. Oh no there is another one.

A definite sign I habe too many. I knew that already but I won’t kill them. I will feed them till I can’t, except for the mean outside one.

I gotta go Starfield just finished it’s update. Hopefully it will fix what the last update broke.