Monday
A wild turkey ran into our Jeep on the way to the supermarket Saturday and busted the windshield. The car window place is 2 hours drive away in Spokane and I have to work, so Husband is in Spokane by himself for the day. So where does he go alone in the city while the work is being done? The hardware store? The big farm and ranch store? The big sporting good store? A strip club?
Nope. He is down at the Kitty Cantina. A cat cafe. He is texting me photos of orange kittens.
I am so not the crazy cat person in this family.
BTW I am also required to send daily photo updates of Kid's cat while he is away.
Back to work for me. Today's agenda: oil barrels, skateboards, and a radiant pig.