Today’s photo a day photo is both cats, taken with my iPhone.
I took two bites of my lunch at about 1:30 and it set off the foamies. DAMN IT. It’s been an hour and I still can’t eat… and I am hungry, and the chicken patty and french fries look and smell sooo good. I am pissed off at myself right now.
The photo a day post is meant to distract myself from being stupid.
Stupid Robert, failing at eating.
The migraine feels a little better. I slept for a while but I’m up again. It’s a three on a scale from one to 10. Three hours ago it was a seven or eight.
In closing, here’s Lily.
I was going to add this masterpiece of a photograph to my Flickr account but Flickr appears to be down at the moment.
Huh… maybe I should start backing up again… just to be safe.
Cat pics because… because no reason.
I just had an interesting discussion with the cats about unusual behavior.
I took my calcium pills between 12:35 and 12:50. I took a pause between the two pills because sometimes calcium pills screw up my stomach. The first pill went fine. The second… well… the second blew things up in a huge way. I spent a solid 10 minutes leaning over the toilet hacking and spitting and foaming up like an insane person. The whole time I’m gagging up a single, tiny, little pill, Lily is sitting in the doorway watching me.
I told her that my behavior was not normal for a human. It is just something that happens to me. Mom and the kids are never going to exhibit symptoms like this. That’s when Lily jumped into the tub. I told her that behavior was also unusual for a cat, and that we’re both behaving strangely. Right on queue, Robin walked into the room and wouldn’t you know it, she jumped into the tub too.
See kitties? We’re learning so much about abnormal psychology right now. We could practically teach a college level course on it. Fascinating!
The cats have been given permission to explore the cellar.
I didn’t get a picture of Lily, but she did just jump onto my desk.
The clothes I wear while doing my morning exercise stuff are sitting in a pile on the bureau.
Lily just jumped up and burrowed into the pile. She came out a minute later wrapped up, and effectively wearing, my underwear.
Yeah. Cats in people clothes are now a thing.
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