Litter box

Managed to get an appointment with a doctor, who gave me anti-biotics. Spent most of the day in bed. (This is a luxury that I seldom enjoyed in SA - staying in bed when you are ill)
There was a highlight to my day - this morning, after being fed his usual milk via a syringe, Clawed got off my lap and wandered over to his litter box. He got this far away look on his face, then started scratching in the sand! Bingo! No more "accidents". He has used the box the whole day now.

No house cleaning was done today, and there is Bible study at the manse tomorrow.... I will just tell them to concentrate on their Bibles, and ignore the dust around them.