- Wild turkeys meeting me at the office door every day (yes, I live in the city) - check!
- Cat crouched and pawing under cupboards hunting for what I dare not think about - check!
- All of my petunias looking a little leggy and sad - check!
- The deck looking bereft and neglected - check!
- The soft top up on my Wrangler. Maybe ready to put on hardtop - check!
- The sky and afternoon sun so gorgeous - check!
- Magazines the size of the old Sears catalog waiting for me to reread - check!
- Craving and just-about-ready-to-buy Wellies - check!
- On hands and knees finding shoes in my closet - check!
- Cute feetsies protesting when I still put on my Havaianas - check!
- New kitty Oliver getting ready to lose his nutletts - check!
Kiss them goodbye Oliver. Lick them one last time. Because you can.
Guess what! He's doing it!
4 comments:
HA HA HA HA..ooops, I mean, pooor Oliver. Poor poor Oliver. Yes, kiss them goodbye dear boy.
Hahahaha! Thanks for the chuckle, I needed it! I'm sure there are guys out there that are envious of the pre-snipped Oliver and all that flexibility. Good luck, Oliver! Get those last licks in!
Pooooor Oliver. You may have to sleep on the floor with him, like I did when my baby cat came home.
Fall -- swarms of wasps -- CHECK.
Funny! Wonder if he knows he's being poked fun at?
It's what I wish we could do to the endless stream of worthless, ambitionless, wedlock-less parents who frequent our courtrooms.
BTW, what's a wellie?
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