My blips lately have been snapshots of the pets. Little Al was always a livewire. Pummeling himself through the house so roughly that once I came home to find the furniture overturned like the scene of a home break-in or a SWAT team raid. It made no sense. The doors were locked when I arrived. At times he has been downright *itchy cat. Demanding that I get a pet for him! All in his own loveable Albie way. In the last few years he has become fond of hubby and the dog. He was born a crotchety old man and is finally showing his kitten-like side. Now that he is not well he has become a cuddler and we give him all he needs.