I've been alone here with the animals for two days now...Just more affirmation that once The Queen and I finally get quit of each other I don't think I want any pets for a while.
The damned cat already knows which side of the bread is buttered. AND who has the butter! Keeps tryiing to take the buttons off my shirt. Desperate cry for attention? Of just hungry.
But he needs o learn to stay off of the kitchen table and the damned counters. Got to get a spray bottle. Or a squirt gun...Ooooh ToysRUs...
And he dog well. He's the DOG!
But I am making myself crazy here so: Laundry and then some type of outing today.