Apologies, y’all – this move is kicking my butt, so I’m going to need a few more days. Hopefully things will be back to normal by the end of the week. I have had to make a ton of trips back to the old house last week and this (a 2 hour round trip each time) and then on top of that I hurt my back.
My back is much better now, but I’m trying not to stress it too much, so I’m taking things slow. The house is looking much more like a home, the cats are doing great (Charlie has taken to sleeping with me every night, which I LOVE), and the foster room is very slowly taking shape. (I sure am missing those built-ins, though!)
2020: Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.
2019: Can I interest you in a piece of Madeline pie?
2018: No entry.
2017: Roux is NOT Kravitzing the neighbors.
2016: I’m not sure how much longer it’ll last under this kind of abuse.
2015: No entry.
2014: No entry.
2013: I’m going to just start calling Ember “The Peanut”, because she’s such a tiny little peanut of a kitty.
2012: “Okay, you got your pictures, lady. Now vamoose.”
2011: Cori don’t care ’bout no spayin’ nonsense.
2010: Hello, feral kitten. (Except, he wasn’t. And we eventually named him Martin.)
2009: No entry.
2008: No entry.
2007: Maryanne has a hissy fit. Tommy does not care.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.