You're so Vain, You Probably Think this LJ is About You

I am so excited because I walked out of the house today and it was actually cool! Of course, it was 90 degrees by lunchtime, but this morning! I almost thought about going back inside for a light jacket!

I obviously get way too excited about this shit.

In other news, my cake was totally eclipsed by this awesome cheescake one of the ladies made with crumbly toffee chips on top. It was quite delicious. Oh, well. Back to the drawing board (these potlucks are going to turn me into a mad scientist baker, JFC).

JP took Spike to the vet today because he keeps throwing up all the time. Our little kitty was the model patient and JP said everyone was impressed with how well behaved and calm he was. They think he is okay, but suggested a couple of things for us to try, changing the food, etc.

I do have to admit our cats are pretty badass and that has everything to do with JP - he works with them a lot, training them, playing with them, and trying to keep a consistent sense of order in the group. You can take the wildlife ecologist out of the zoo, but you can't take the zoo out of the wildlife ecologist. Or something like that. I love the cats, that's no lie. But I spend a fraction of my time with them. JP walks out of the room and if the cats are awake, they are bound to follow him. It is hilarious and strange and adorable. 

Okay, done rambling for now. Ta!

The cats have gone insane. Or rather, Ohno has gone insane. For the past two days, Ohno has been attacking Spike. Unprovoked (as far as we can tell) and unrelenting. They have always been good buddies, but yesterday, out of the blue, Ohno went after him and the sound made my heart stop. Since then, we have taken to locking one or the other up in the master bedroom. I don't know what to do. Anyone ever heard of this? They are both male, both fixed. There are no females in the house. I am at a loss. All the kitties are wigging out due to the tension. *sigh*