TGI freakin’ F.
One of the cats tried to sneak out today… normally they’re scared witless of Big Bad Outside and run for cover when the door is opened, but this evening Ariel was halfway out the front door before I realised what she was trying to do. Gulp. My kittehs is not outdoor kittehs, dagnabbit… they’re s’posed to stay properly scared of Big Bad Outside so I don’t have to worry about them trying this kind of nonsense.
Also, I have aphids feasting upon the nasturtiums in my front planters. Bother. I’m debating introducing some ladybugs to deal with them (after which I’ll have to find a way to deal with the ladybugs), or just giving them a really hard spray with the hose. Any of the local green thumbs have any advice about what’s most effective?
Good luck with the Bar Mitzvah tomorrow, Soapy!
Nice hair, McUne. I likes! Mine is curly like yours, and I secretly wish it wasn’t. Girls with straight hair have no idea how lucky they are.
Spaz, a big yay on the eviction of the final mousey intruder. I am glad that it was still alive… the last couple of tresspassers of the rodent kind that Ariel found got a swift execution before being chewed on for a bit, and then left on my pillow as a token of her affection. EEWWWWW.
And, last but definitely never least, happy birthday Pie!!!


I’m usin’ sad smilie because even though I am happy for him and his wife I’m still sad to see him go. Like I told him, I’m happy for him and her but I don’t have to like it.