As of yesterday, I've had the House of Bast Facebook page up a year.  It's been a crazy year.  Nearly every principal of last year has... gone elsewhere*, except for Artemis.  She's pretty much queen these days with ladies in waiting.  One of whom is preggers.   This morning Marvin woke me.  I'm going to ascribe Lassie-Timmy's-in-the well to this because, despite it being 5am and a usual first-breakfast time, he'd been sitting in the window, watching the porch and Artemis & Co. were there, including a recent addition I call ScaredyCat because he usually runs away.  But when I went out with food, this time he didn't. SC hasn't been around too long, a little over a month.  I think he's a C19 dump who's probably a little (a lot) traumatized.  I hope I can reach him. If this seems disjointed, it's because I'm doing this on the phone and am about to go back to bed.     Here's Marvin. *I'll discuss that in a future post.