I've just had it with winter...and it's still December. What is a wombster to do!!!??? I spoke with my elder neighbor today and she, too is disgusted by this crappy snow/ice and the threat it poses to the upright, and those who would prefer to remain that way.
I am amazed at kittens, however, and that is because I went to T.'s house again today under the guise of massaging her and her mom....and there are 6 kittens in the bathroom. These kitties were apparently very sick with diaherra and T. was wonderful enough to see them through it. She came out of their bathroom this morning, declaring there was half solid kiity poop in there, (and saying maybe that was a sign that she was crazy cat lady because she cares about stuff like that.) But really, for someone who is as young and lovely as she is, it is truely a wonder that she donates so much time to giving her all to felines of all sorts, even babies who are on the brink of death. But there is something about baby kitties that melts me to the core(and perhaps makes winter ignorable). One in particular was so loving, just purred so easily and wiggeled and was a little slut that I fell in love. I know better than to even think of bringing any home, because of many reasons...but I may have to go back with just the intent of sitting and loving babies(I'll have to take my camera), but I think I will wait until there is no question that they are good and healthy.
I have done a tiny bit of remodeling to the Prince's palace and put a cardboard front on it that cuts out a bit of the wind I think and he now has more of a cubby hole to burrow into...but the racoons I think have taken to tearing out his bowl to look for food...it was evident that somone had gone and thrown his bowl on the ground and trundled onward...everyone has to eat I guess.
