Not much going on here other than couch-sitting and storm watching. My cat has entertained herself today with her favorite cat game, Anus in Yer Face. I'm convinced that cats live to stick their kitty buttholes in our faces. We're out of the path of the storm, but I'm still hoping we'll at least get a little rain our way. It was a rough week ( Read more... )

I'm sitting here with a tiny little wisp of smoke on my lap that arrived unexpectedly last night. A kitten, probably five weeks old, that someone left in the sun to die. My kids' father rescued her from the road and brought her home to me because he knows from experience what a sap I am. She's skin and bones--looks a little like a crusty-eyed ( Read more... )