I watched that whole video (the one with the cat coming out from under the model train bridge). Some weird stuff in there. Rollerblader on one wheel was cool. Liked the instant karma for the football player.
Rusty, I'm glad your wife's incision healed.
We've been getting salted pork instead of bacon because its cheaper and it works better in red beans & rice.
I've run out of cat food before and the kitties lose their damn minds over it.
Yikes about the homeowner having to put Xs on the floor so people wouldn't fall through. When my friend first started fixing up his house he actually fell through the floor in the laundry room.
I know all about the salty air and corrosion. Lived in Guam for 5 years and it was hard to avoid corrosion. Some of the beaches were nice though-- except Outhouse Beach and Tanguissen beach. Tanguissen looked nice but was contaminated with toxic waste from the military. Had warning signs all over saying we couldn't swim there. I wish I could remember which beach had a small freshwater pond inland a bit. Had a rope swing set up and everything.
Been working on cleanup. My brother stuck me with more cleaning again. His way of cleaning the living room was to literally throw stuff out the window on to the porch and then inform me that he felt it was my job to clear the porch off. I had to sit on the front step since bending doesn't go well for me. We couldn't even walk on the porch with all that junk.
Today I've fed kitties, cleaned and refilled waterers, fed puppies, cleaned up after puppies, cleared out some stuff from the back seat of the truck, charging my hedge trimmer so I can tackle those weeds, and let puppies out. Of course they came right back in to climb on my bed. I'm trying to pace myself because if I overdo it I'll sleep for the next several days.
Might get up and get myself some pork chops in a few minutes. Mom wants me to go to the store to get more icecream. I'll see if my brother can go with me so he can pick out good avocados. I'm terrible at telling if they are ripe or not.
Earlier today (female on left, male on right with paper in his mouth):
Yesterday (male on the left, female with her head on my leg)
I can tell them apart by the tails. Male's tail is the same color as the rest of him. Female has darker fur on the back of her tail.
They have already grown larger since I rescued them. Hoping we can find them a good forever home soon (although my Mom has been indicating that they might be welcome to stay-- I just can't manage them). Dogs that jump on the kitchen table to eat cat food and steal utensils from the kitchen and take them outside are not ideal. LOL.
Rusty, I'm glad your wife's incision healed.
We've been getting salted pork instead of bacon because its cheaper and it works better in red beans & rice.
I've run out of cat food before and the kitties lose their damn minds over it.
Yikes about the homeowner having to put Xs on the floor so people wouldn't fall through. When my friend first started fixing up his house he actually fell through the floor in the laundry room.
I know all about the salty air and corrosion. Lived in Guam for 5 years and it was hard to avoid corrosion. Some of the beaches were nice though-- except Outhouse Beach and Tanguissen beach. Tanguissen looked nice but was contaminated with toxic waste from the military. Had warning signs all over saying we couldn't swim there. I wish I could remember which beach had a small freshwater pond inland a bit. Had a rope swing set up and everything.
Been working on cleanup. My brother stuck me with more cleaning again. His way of cleaning the living room was to literally throw stuff out the window on to the porch and then inform me that he felt it was my job to clear the porch off. I had to sit on the front step since bending doesn't go well for me. We couldn't even walk on the porch with all that junk.
Today I've fed kitties, cleaned and refilled waterers, fed puppies, cleaned up after puppies, cleared out some stuff from the back seat of the truck, charging my hedge trimmer so I can tackle those weeds, and let puppies out. Of course they came right back in to climb on my bed. I'm trying to pace myself because if I overdo it I'll sleep for the next several days.
Might get up and get myself some pork chops in a few minutes. Mom wants me to go to the store to get more icecream. I'll see if my brother can go with me so he can pick out good avocados. I'm terrible at telling if they are ripe or not.
Earlier today (female on left, male on right with paper in his mouth):
Yesterday (male on the left, female with her head on my leg)
I can tell them apart by the tails. Male's tail is the same color as the rest of him. Female has darker fur on the back of her tail.
They have already grown larger since I rescued them. Hoping we can find them a good forever home soon (although my Mom has been indicating that they might be welcome to stay-- I just can't manage them). Dogs that jump on the kitchen table to eat cat food and steal utensils from the kitchen and take them outside are not ideal. LOL.