This Subject's kickin' my ass!
This is a day to remember. A bunch went down today, nothing really "bad", but... well, here:
Jeni and I went out and picked up her dog Jack from her mom, brought him home and our cat Priscilla promptly went into hiding.
We had a cookout today, during which our upstairs neighbor Christina was planning to get rid of her two kittens because they were peeing and crapping all over the apartment despite them being litter-trained. So we claimed one of them; Alice.
Also, while we were outside, I was swinging my quarterstaff around. (pictured above) I managed to clobber myself in the face with it. Bashed right into my sunglasses which then jammed into my face and cut me deep right over my eye. It's not bad though, cleaned it, bandaged and now it's just a nice red line through my eyebrow. Sunglasses weren't even bent after that. Not a sign of damage whatsoever.
So then we finally bring Alice down to our place. She's dealing with the dog very well. Priscilla is even more pissed off now. Jeni's trying to calm the kittehs in the bedroom right now. Jack's curled up at my feet.
Lastly, while we're introducing Alice and Jack, Christina calls and says the other kitten Cullen (yes, named for the family in Twilight.) fell off a table and is refusing to walk on one of his paws. We went up and took a look. We're certain it's not broken, we're even pretty sure it's not dislocated. He could move it and began trying to put pressure on it, though it proved to painful. It seems to us that he just jacked his leg really good and it hurts like hell. Kinda like what my hip is doing.
My eye itches, cats are angry, another cat's hurt. It's been an interesting day. And here yesterday morning, Jeni and I were feeling that "off" feeling. Like "disturbance in the force" kinda thing. But nothing happened... yesterday...
Jeni and I went out and picked up her dog Jack from her mom, brought him home and our cat Priscilla promptly went into hiding.
We had a cookout today, during which our upstairs neighbor Christina was planning to get rid of her two kittens because they were peeing and crapping all over the apartment despite them being litter-trained. So we claimed one of them; Alice.
Also, while we were outside, I was swinging my quarterstaff around. (pictured above) I managed to clobber myself in the face with it. Bashed right into my sunglasses which then jammed into my face and cut me deep right over my eye. It's not bad though, cleaned it, bandaged and now it's just a nice red line through my eyebrow. Sunglasses weren't even bent after that. Not a sign of damage whatsoever.
So then we finally bring Alice down to our place. She's dealing with the dog very well. Priscilla is even more pissed off now. Jeni's trying to calm the kittehs in the bedroom right now. Jack's curled up at my feet.
Lastly, while we're introducing Alice and Jack, Christina calls and says the other kitten Cullen (yes, named for the family in Twilight.) fell off a table and is refusing to walk on one of his paws. We went up and took a look. We're certain it's not broken, we're even pretty sure it's not dislocated. He could move it and began trying to put pressure on it, though it proved to painful. It seems to us that he just jacked his leg really good and it hurts like hell. Kinda like what my hip is doing.
My eye itches, cats are angry, another cat's hurt. It's been an interesting day. And here yesterday morning, Jeni and I were feeling that "off" feeling. Like "disturbance in the force" kinda thing. But nothing happened... yesterday...