Nothing to see here, move along…
I’m getting ready for work. Our darling half-blind kitten Bit has her favorite toy firmly in hand… err, mouth. It’s the remnants of a toy that was once Glitch’s, and was then mostly destroyed by Pixel. Now neither of them want anything to do with it, but Bit adores the broken down ball of purple
Approximately 1 lb of salmon in each jar.* Easily breakable pieces. The same tuna you would eat at some of Los Angeles’ finest restaurants. Good source of Omega 3. *Weight prior to freeze-drying. Does anyone else see the problem I have with this container of cat treats?
http://www.ex-parrot.com/~pete/upside-down-ternet.html HE is malicious. After Spider Jerusalem, I now have another idol.
I just sawed a box spring in half with a jigsaw. I love power tools. (For the record: it’s the only way the box spring will fit up the stairs to the master bedroom. Also, did you know that the top of a box spring is made of… cardboard??? I’m a little disappointed.)
Mandrina bought this wonderful cleaning stuff called “Green Stuff” or something of the sort. It’s all-organic, supposedly cleans anything, etc. I just spent the better part of the last hour cleaning up “presents” that the kittens turned out to have left in a hidden spot. I’m not happy. Even more unhappy is my throat. I
I’m waiting for a build to finish before going to bed, watching the SciFi channel. There’s a new reality TV show on it’s way — Who Wants to be a Superhero?, judged by Stan Lee. My only concern is what kind of radiation the poor competitors are going to be exposed to. The following commercial
I’m writing this right after finishing my last entry. Pixel just moved away from me… and he is lying right underneath Glitch, being groomed by my nice cat. 🙂
After yesterday’s complaint, I feel the need to let everyone know the wonderful news that after cheating on my diet yesterday, my pants are NOT about to fall off today! Okay, so I’m also wearing a belt, but that’s besides the point.
(It’s 2:30am. I want to be asleep. I need to be asleep. After tossing and turning for an hour, I came downstairs to take some allergy meds. I’m now waiting for them to kick in.) Glitch has always been free-fed. His food bowl, as regularly as possible, has been kept filled with food. Not always
I’m trying to get some work done before going to bed. It’s one in the morning, so it’s really an uphill battle. Especially because I just realized I need some notes I left in my office. It does NOT help that a kitten named Pixel decided to climb up into my chair and lie down