I have to confess that I feel left out. Seriously, why wasn’t I on the defense department’s Signal text chat?
Wink:
I have to confess that I feel left out. Seriously, why wasn’t I on the defense department’s Signal text chat?
Wink:
Yesterday was bad.
Today… looking like it’s going to be bad.
Robin waits for me to pause for a breath and then asks if I’m done being a jack ass or not?
We are having work done in our kitchen today. Normally we keep the cats’ food and water in the kitchen but with the impending chaos I moved them into our bedroom.
While I was getting ready for work this morning, the two cats were hanging out in the bedroom with me. I took advantage of the situation to do something I am not proud of. When I left the room to go start work, I closed the door behind me and trapped the cats inside. Their food and water are in the room with them, and they can get to their litter box from there too.
So effectively… I have imprisoned them for the day. I am a mean and terrible cat owner. Shame on me.
While I stress over the death rattle of my dishwasher (friggin’ thing) and the coup that put a nazi dictator into the white house, I try to compensate and make myself feel better about everything by taking bad photos of cats.
There, don’t you feel better now?
Sunday night is ending. The weekend is over. I don’t want to go to work tomorrow. Boo.
Robin and Lily don’t want to go to work tomorrow either but lucky for them they are cats and cats don’t have careers.