Afternoon, mumpers! It’s 17c/63f with a predicted high of 20c/67f and cloudy. Weather app is feeling whimsical and says “OK, Annie, I thought you said the sun would fucking come out tomorrow. You were fucking wrong, Annie.” True enough, there is no sun in the sky.
I was up reasonably early for a weekend, fed the cats, gave Shadow his meds, freshened the water bowls, topped up the dry food, changed all the litter trays and had a cuppa before heading out to the gym for Extreme Spin (30mins with some HIIT included) and dumbbell hustle. Suitably knackered now, back home with restorative tea, just had a shower and need to dry my hair in a minute.
Today’s plans involve going to the pet store for cat litter, I could swing by the hand car wash on the way there as the car’s in need of a wash. Then off to the supermarket to abuse their 3hrs free parking while we go into town for lunch and errands, probably need something from said supermarket anyway so will wander in before heading home again. Rollsuckage needs to happen at some point too.
Doggio I would have a tough time choosing between those two old boys, but I favour Harvey too. If he might get along with Spot then you could have the perfect pairing. I suppose there’s been no news or sightings of Darcy at any point? I hope she found her way into someone else’s heart.
Moooom sorry to hear about MIL’s health issues, 92 is a ripe old age though and nobody makes it there without something going awry. I’d love to come and live in your house for a year, but sadly you’re on the wrong side of a big bit of water - my commute to campus would take forever!
RealFish sorry to hear that surgery is on the cards, but good news if it will sort the problem out for you. Good to hear that the young 'uns are safe and survived the trauma too, must have been awful for them.
Butters so glad you had a good time with your friend, times like that are truly precious.
Right, need to get my head dry and get on with the rest of the day’s demands.