This delights me to no end: WordPress has started logging where in the world my blog hits come from. Here’s the list from my last two weeks!
United States, United Kingdom, Canada, Australia, India, Philippines, Ireland, Sweden, Turkey, Germany, Thailand, Malaysia, Poland, Netherlands, Korea, Egypt, Mexico, Israel, Switzerland, Romania, Belgium, Italy, Pakistan, Indonesia, Saudi Arabia, France, Czech Republic, Singapore, Spain, Denmark, Russian Federation, Taiwan, South Africa, New Zealand, Norway, Hungary, Viet Nam, Japan, Slovakia, Slovenia, Finland, Brazil, Colombia, Croatia, United Arab Emirates, Sri Lanka, Trinidad and Tobago, Macedonia, Peru, Bulgaria, Panama, Argentina, Serbia, Puerto Rico, Portugal, Jordan, Lithuania, Hong Kong, Dominica, Ecuador, Ukraine, Cyprus, Albania, Qatar, Mongolia, Austria, Tunisia, Lebanon, Chile, Iceland, Bahamas, Netherlands Antilles, Bangladesh, Nigeria, Grenada, Greece, Yemen, Venezuela, Georgia (the country, people!), Jamaica, Lao People’s Democratic Republic, Oman, Botswana, Luxembourg, Nepal, Belize, Montenegro, Malta, Estonia, Algeria, Latvia, Zimbabwe, Morocco, Syria, Nicaragua, Honduras, Barbados, El Salvador, Malawi, Bosnia and Herzegovina, Antigua and Barbuda, Kuwait, Brunei Darussalam, Moldova, Libya, Mauritius, Myanmar, Haiti, Uganda, Saint Kitts and Nevis, Virgin Islands, British Guam, Djibouti, Cambodia, Bahrain, Maldives, Rwanda, Northern Mariana Islands, Macao, Iraq, Cayman Islands, Guatemala
Welcome, everyone! I’m so happy to have you all here!
In other news, I’ve had the occasional request for a Spoon Avocado update, so….
Spoon Avocado is still alive. She has been merrily puking her way through my apartment, to the point that my question is not “Has she puked today?” but rather “What has she puked on, and can I clean it?” My floor is cleaner than it has been for a long time, as I have probably spot-scrubbed every square inch of it due to a puke-annointment incident at some time or another. That hurk-hurk-hurk sound haunts my dreams.
I’m currently blaming hairballs, so I tried to give her some hairball-reducing treats….but she puked today, so I don’t know if it’s her sensitive stomach rejecting the treats or just her regular pattern.
Overall, she’s super-affectionate and adorable until she decides to bite me, she’s good company for post-call snuggling purposes, she loves to fall asleep on my legs, and she purrs like a motorboat when I pet her on the face. Even when she has decided she’s going to go into indifferent-kitty mode (often signaled by a new shallow tooth-scar and stalking to the other side of the couch), she invariably stretches out a paw to stay in contact with me and ends up scootching herself up close while still pretending she doesn’t want to have anything to do with me. Needy critter.
I’m still not dying from allergies, but I have started to sneeze after a certain amount of cat-exposure, even with my allergy medication (although it could be that I’ve missed a dose or two and my drug levels are low at those times).
Here’s a picture!