I feel bad for our cats. Sam and Horace used to be moderately pampered. They ruled the roost, were no strangers to tuna, and they went to bed in our room ever night after much petting and purring. These days, our cats seem to be less companions and more obstacles to climb over when rushing … [Read more…]
The Baby Right now, we’re playing the waiting game. We’re half past week 38, and the baby could come any time. I’ve got a few thing to wrap up at work, but am feeling pretty good about having things in order. Our bag is packed, the house is tidied up, and a kind co-worker has … [Read more…]
You know you’re loved when you’re in the shower for about 5 minutes and you start hearing loud, insistent meows outside your bathroom door. If cats spoke English, you would hear “HEY! What are you doing in there? Why aren’t I in there, too?” and “We has shower time now? Why iz door closed?” When … [Read more…]
Additionally, I finally got around to posting my San Francisco pics. There are about 600, so I’m still only about halfway through them.