Jan 18, 2005 14:32
My lovely black eye has now turned green. Instead of looking like I've
been in a fight I look marginally moldy--hurrah.
For those of you who missed the story; I whipped myself in the face
with the frozen car cord when I was frantically, at -34, trying to
untangle enough of the 100' to successfully plug in the van.
Rasta has started to do the funniest thing. What is it you say.
Well--upon first awakening he slips headfirst, ever so slowly, off the
bed. Once his forepaws hit the carpet he stops for a glorious stretch
then proceeds to a secondary spot for a nap. Thus far I have been
unsuccessful at remembering to have the camera by the bed cause
Goddess-knows I'm certainly not going to jump out of bed and dash for
it.