Where Are My Teeth?

Not a bad view

Yep, we're home, Charlie is still breathing, and you can look out at the back yard from the changing table. That prototype wide windowsill I installed for the cats does nicely to hold miscellaneous meds, wipes, syringes and so forth.

(And thanks to Julie's call for an emergency oil delivery -- Agway cancelled the scheduled tank-filling without notice for reasons that still aren't entirely clear to me -- we even have heat.) Whee!