Hay fever is all the rage this week. First I had it, now Becky. All day long and then overnight, Debbie the cat sensed Becky's illness, and decided to stay with her. On her, mostly. It was pretty comical. At one point, Becky went to my bed for a back massage and Debbie immediately jumped up and planted herself firmly in the center of Becky's back. Thank you, Florence Nightingale of kitties.