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It's just me and the cats, but it's a family, and it feels a lot better to have it back together again. Lily came up the stairs at about 40 mph last night and Snip promptly ate her dinner for her, so I guess everything's back to normal. And there wasn't even any hissing, although the closest they've been to each other is about a foot and a half. If they're not sleeping on top of each other by tomorrow night, I'll be mildly surprised.

When I stop having a headache, I have to go downstairs and retrieve the cat tree and deal with the used-litter bucket (meaning label the lid and leave it in the shed for three months), and vacuum and mop the floor, and the Radioactive Cat Saga will be over when the floor dries. PHEW.