Are my priorities screwed up, or what?
After paying bills last week, I'm living on fumes until my next paycheck. Monday after work, I reluctantly broke out a credit card and bought the following necessities:
CAT food
CAT treats
CAT litter
CAT litter deodorizer
Yes, you read right. NOTHING for me, the one who works and struggles to keep a roof over our heads and food in our bowls. :rolleyes:
And how do the little fuzzballs repay me? Tuesday morning, Don Juan and Zerlina are engaged in their morning race-around-the-apartment-and-wrestle session. Zerlina leaps onto the kitchen table and lands smack in the middle of my bowl of Frosted Flakes and milk. :eek:
She then spent several minutes removing every last drop of milk from her fur :cool:, but left me with the job of cleaning up milk from the table, chair and floor, plus picking up flakes. :mad:
Naturally, I still coo to her, return forehead bumps, rub her tummy when she requests.... :rolleyes:
As I said in another thread, it's them that own US.
Liz :D :D
