Lounging around

All is well here.  None of us have been sick, and Eowyn was a good girl and did not pick at her stitches.  Shame she is still bald.

So it has been a quiet few days with us just doing what we do best, lounging around, warming up the slaves with our bodies.

Of course, we like to use each other as well.  I have found that Schrodinger makes an excellent pillow.

Through it all Pandora has been looking down claiming bragging rights from the top of the Tower of Nirvana.