Can you just feel the sarcasm dripping down my page?? It’s there I assure you.
This morning I woke up to rain. That’s fine, I love it when it rains. But not when I have things to do.
I came downstairs and looked at Evil Furball’s stitches…and saw her intestines. Nice…gotta call the vet and get her restitched. But first, I had to get my car to the dealer for it’s first new-car maintenance done. We took both cars, (he drove his, I drove mine) because the plan was to just leave it there and have it picked up later. Then the dealer told us it would only be an hour…so then what?? We went for a nice country drive. Then Pierce had to go potty, so we drove back into town and stopped at a store. Paul and Pierce came back out with breakfast (we hadn’t had time to eat) of Nutter-Butters and M&M’s. They were peanut, so at least Pierce had something healhty.
Anyway, we picked up my car and came home. I called the vet…no answer. So what am I supposed to do…use duct tape on the cat??? Grrrr….
Oh, and to top it off (can you tell I’m a bit ornery??), by back is so sore! I worked out yesterday, doing things I hadn’t done in a year…I forgot I had muscles back there.
And the boy just got his head stuck in the kitty crate.
This is definitely the makings of a migraine.