2/1/11 – Tuesday

New month, new banner! Thanks once again, Christine – you rock!!! ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~   A quick one, in bullet points because I’m jumpy and twitchy and irritable and expect I will be ’til this surgery … Continue reading “2/1/11 – Tuesday”

New month, new banner!

Thanks once again, Christine – you rock!!!

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A quick one, in bullet points because I’m jumpy and twitchy and irritable and expect I will be ’til this surgery is behind me (10 more days!).

1. Rhyme and Corbie are going to Petsmart tonight. When there’s room, Reacher will be going as well. I love my Bookworms and I’d love to keep them all here, but it’s just not in the cards for us – I’d like to go back to November and kick myself for bringing them all back here. Some of the permanent residents have taken it upon themselves to coat my house in urine in protest of the large number of cats here, and I can’t take it anymore. We’ve got to reduce the number of cats in the house and we’ve got to stop adding to the permanent population.

2. In direct contrast to what I said above about reducing the number of cats in the house, I’ll be bringing Drum and Clairee (two of my fosters from a year ago who were returned over the weekend) back here to stay in the foster room for a little while. They’re ready to go to Petsmart, we’ll just be waiting for a large cage to open up.

3. Annnd that’s it. See you tomorrow.


Corbie and Rhyme.


Corbie’s all “Why you gotta be up in my space, man?”


Snoozin’ Corbie.


Reacher and Rhyme, tussling.


Rhyme. “We’re going where, now?”


Princess Alice with the attitude.

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Sugarbutt would like it known that the Room with a View is called “The Sug Cave” for a REASON.

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Previously
2010: The Magnolias.
2009: No entry.
2008: Ripley kicks alien ass, I kick… flying insect ass!
2007: Stupid Mother Nature.
2006: No entry.
2005: What the hell is “California cuisine”?
2004: No entry.
2003: No entry.
2002: No entry.
2001: Just accept that I’m always right, why don’tcha.
2000: Like I’m going to just stand there all docile-like and let him kill me.