Happy Thursday peeps,
Yesterday ,on my way into the library there's a guy on a payphone, as I walk by he blows me a kiss. Later on , I am looking for decent books and the guy comes up to me . He says " I see you so often that......."
His mouth is moving , but the rest of what he says may as well be " I see you so often that static ,static, static."
WTH? It's not like it was so LOUD in the library that I couldn't hear him. My damn ears are failing me. I had NO idea what he was saying to me. And it wasn't like I WANTED to be having a conversation with some stranger who just blew me a kiss. I just nodded like a moron as he said what he was saying and then he walked away.
He could have said "I see you so often , I'll be stoppin' by later to kill you."
Nod , nod , "oh thats nice."
Can people go deaf from being middle aged? This is crap!
Oh yeah, he was right about seeing me "often" ,the day before that I had seen him at my grocery store.Maybe he's stalking me. hmmmmm.
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Well, there's still no word on my VISA. My spouse did get my plane ticket .I hope they approve my visa. :)
I woke up wondering how I was going to get from the rental car return place to the terminal with 3 cat carriers , 2 huge suitcases, my rolling back pack ,a purse and a huge coat.
Sounds like fun, no? I need a travel Fairy . Soul? you have one of those?
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Last night Cavuto was going crazy at the back window. Meowing so strangely that I got up to make sure it was really him and not a burgler. Well, just as I was writing this I found out the reason.
We had a pretty little visitor. She came right up to the office window ,screaming her head off.
She was obviously no ordinary stray cat. She was an Abyssinian or a Bengal. I saw that she was wearing a tag , so i go out there (with no damn glasses on) and try to read the number . I come back in with 3 blurry possibilities. Then go back out with food and water .
I try calling the possible numbers and come up with zilch. I angrily go back out with some damn glasses and get the correct number. Then I realize that she is declawed.
OH great, she won't last an hour around here.
I go back out once again and put her in our extra carrier.
I call the number and get an answering machine. "Hi , I have your declawed cat on my patio. Please call me back!"
Luckily she called me back in moments.She had been in the shower.
She immediately rushed over to get her baby.
Apparently ,she had burned some food last night and when she opened the door to get the smoke out , the cat had escaped. It was pitch black , so she couldn't find her.
She (the cat) obviously spent the whole night at the window screaming at my cats.
I shudder to think if one of mine ever got out.
As a plus ,I got rid of the extra carrier that we had no room to store:)
Note: blogger won't let me move my picture. ack! That's her up at the top.
Goodbye strange little cat.
Have a great day ya'll,
Luv me
Last night Cavuto was going crazy at the back window. Meowing so strangely that I got up to make sure it was really him and not a burgler. Well, just as I was writing this I found out the reason.
We had a pretty little visitor. She came right up to the office window ,screaming her head off.
She was obviously no ordinary stray cat. She was an Abyssinian or a Bengal. I saw that she was wearing a tag , so i go out there (with no damn glasses on) and try to read the number . I come back in with 3 blurry possibilities. Then go back out with food and water .
I try calling the possible numbers and come up with zilch. I angrily go back out with some damn glasses and get the correct number. Then I realize that she is declawed.
OH great, she won't last an hour around here.
I go back out once again and put her in our extra carrier.
I call the number and get an answering machine. "Hi , I have your declawed cat on my patio. Please call me back!"
Luckily she called me back in moments.She had been in the shower.
She immediately rushed over to get her baby.
Apparently ,she had burned some food last night and when she opened the door to get the smoke out , the cat had escaped. It was pitch black , so she couldn't find her.
She (the cat) obviously spent the whole night at the window screaming at my cats.
I shudder to think if one of mine ever got out.
As a plus ,I got rid of the extra carrier that we had no room to store:)
Note: blogger won't let me move my picture. ack! That's her up at the top.
Goodbye strange little cat.
Have a great day ya'll,
Luv me
