Oops. I set down my oatmeal for a moment, and Lucy started eating it. Oh well, I was sort of full anyway.

Having a crush on a boy is no fun at all.

Lucy just fell off of my bed for no apparent reason.

Few "welcome home" parties are comparable to that of being greeted at the door by two bitty, crazed, purring, chatty kitty-cats.

I suppose it's time for an update, but I don't really feel like it right now ( Read more... )

Of course, the ONE day that I just HAPPEN to have my cat with me in Tappan and just HAPPEN to lose track of time that I just HAPPEN to have to take my cat to the Day of Service Site Leader training because I don't have enough time to take her home, the Baby Bonners learn to associate me with having my cat and are shocked that I don't have her at ( Read more... )

Yoda is purring a hell of a lot more than normal.

In 2002, the 13th of August became, for me, a day of life changes. I woke up knowing one lifestyle, and went to bed preparing to learn another ( Read more... )

Kitten seems to think that feeding the fish is her responsibility. However, although she can open the fish food container and spill it on the floor, she can't seem to manage putting the food in the tanks.

No opposable thumbs.

Indiana just provided the title ( Read more... )

Quick update:

Yoda and Kitten are in the hospital, I bought screw-up cans of paint, and I need Lora DiFranco's mailing address.