I need to come up with some new subjects for the photo a day thing. It’s always either cats or guitars.
For example:
I need to come up with some new subjects for the photo a day thing. It’s always either cats or guitars.
For example:
Jen broke out the shoelace and the cats went crazy.
I cropped the hell out of these, but you don’t mind, do you?
I have a feeling that today might be one of those days where I flirt with a new record for most blog posts in one 24 hour period. I don’t know what the record for me is. It’s over 10, I know that. I just have a feeling that today might be one of those days, you know? Forgive me, please?
Eyes open:
Eyes closed:
One of our concert going group has had to bail due to illness. That blows.
Until then, here is Robin grooming herself. I’m still sitting here in my pajamas, so she’s way ahead of me today.
Shake to shuffle, of course….
My rewired innards are displeased with my dinner tonight and these two couldn’t care less.
Years ago we had a problem with water leaking next to the tub. It ran through the floor and ate a big hole in the sub floor before pooling up in the cellar. That lead to us having the whole bathroom remodeled.
It kinda didn’t fix the problem. I’ve seen water coming into the cellar a couple of times. There’s some damaged wall board next to the tub. I don’t think it’s a leak, I think it’s just a shower curtain issue. If we are super careful and close it tightly and make sure nothing gets out then there’s no water in the cellar. If we’re lax in our shower curtain workflow then we get some water. Not much, but enough.
We had a plumber in this morning to take a look. He suggested having a contractor come in and try to tighten things up so no water drips out. He added a little calk along the edge of the tub but that will more likely just move any water away from the wall board a little. I think we just need to be extra careful with the shower curtain. We’ll keep an eye on things.
In the meantime, here is a picture of Robin the kitty looking all introspective. She’s pondering the meaning of life here, clearly.
The traffic was terrible but not nearly as bad as I thought it was going to be. At least I came home to the usual indifferent welcome from our furry friends.
I answered today’s daily writing prompt this morning before work, as I normally do. Now I am going back to it with a second post. This isn’t really about writing, it’s just an excuse to post pictures.
What is good about having a pet?
The answer is simple: Cuteness overload.
I mean, really… what more do you need? Go adopt a cat or two. Or three. Meow, babie.
They look like they love each other. They are mother and kitten after all. Five minutes from now they will be trying to eat each other’s throats though. Just wait and see.