pardon the rambling; that's just the sutafed kicking in
I have been sick as a dog for a week and a half, rousing myself from bed only to nap on the couch for a change of pace. It's been miserable and boring, a mix of hulu's greatest hits and a desperate scan for anything viable to watch on daytime network television (as punkybrister69 so often notes, the Southern gothic is alive and well on the Springer-Povich-Lake circuit).
My friend Scornwell tipped me off to project Kitten Infinity. She's been fostering kittens for a maine coon rescue group for six months now to great success. Check it out: you get a piping fresh hot kitten, you enjoy the kitten antics and the kitten sweetness, and then they get adopted before they're big and stupid (I love my big stupids but I don't need any more, thank you very much). Hodge and I got our first foster kitten right before I got terribly ill. Then it turned out kitty had an upper respiratory infection so we have been pathetic snot bombs together all week. Ask me how much I love cramming a syringe of antibiotics down a squirmy kitten throat when I myself feel like I'm about to fall over?
But he's a sweetie. Hodge took this before the kitten erupted into a mucous explosion:
My friend Scornwell tipped me off to project Kitten Infinity. She's been fostering kittens for a maine coon rescue group for six months now to great success. Check it out: you get a piping fresh hot kitten, you enjoy the kitten antics and the kitten sweetness, and then they get adopted before they're big and stupid (I love my big stupids but I don't need any more, thank you very much). Hodge and I got our first foster kitten right before I got terribly ill. Then it turned out kitty had an upper respiratory infection so we have been pathetic snot bombs together all week. Ask me how much I love cramming a syringe of antibiotics down a squirmy kitten throat when I myself feel like I'm about to fall over?
But he's a sweetie. Hodge took this before the kitten erupted into a mucous explosion:
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