I like to chew my hands now

Being back home feels good. Aoife knew she was home again and was happy to see familiar favorite objects.

We were very worried about Puck because it seemed that he had no food or water in his bowls, and he didn't come home all night. We were very very worried, so I decided to check my phone messages to see if anyone had called about him, and someone did. A man called saying that Puck had been hanging out at his house for a few days and didn't seem to be going home. So I called him back and he told me where he lived so that we could call him back home. Puck hadn't gone very far just the next block over. Still, Puck didn't come to our calls, and I figured he was angry at us. He did come home later in the night looking very skinny. He wouldn't come near us; he just ate his food and left. He's very angry! I'm not sure what happened. We asked our landlord to feed him, so he should have been okay.

It's time to get Aoife onto a schedule because I'll be going back to work very soon. Mostly, I need to get her sleeping through the nights, so I'm putting her on a nightly routine of a warm bath, message, story, feeding, and bed. Hopefully, we'll be able to keep this up; the whole thing took about 1/2 hour which is pretty good.