Jake seems to be doing really well. I've been giving her antibiotics everyday and though she loves to spit it out, with patience, I eventually get her swallow the pill. She has no signs of infection, which is amazing considering she lives outdoors and has no real way to keep her face, which has considerable damage, clean and tidy.

I've also been feeding her. I've been saving the scraps that I normally chuck outside to the dogs and instead bring them down to work to feed Jake. She doesn't seem to mind getting the leftovers. In fact, she's downright thrilled. It's a nice change from dealing with my ingrate little kittens.

All the Samoans, the security guards, the people who run the food stand, and others hanging around behind the elevators at the government building probably think I'm insane. But what's another insane palagi? They think we're all valea anyway.