Originally posted by leslie flenner
the saturday night litter that I have yet to hear about? The newborns?
And your off to Nahant? geez! Well, hopefully when you get through those pearly gates, your back pain will be gone (from lifting large boxes and bags of litter and food), your wrist pains will be gone ("scooposis"), you'll get to travel, rest, do nothing, eat bon-bons, not answer the telephone, yell at the answering machine, not keep track of cats and kittens in and out and all their medicines on mulitcalendars, NOT cat sit on top of all that, clean for rich people (well, they give you nice things!), uh, what else? Well, You'll miss fixing things for me, I know (hee, hee). (Couple things in my car....). Well, you've more than earned your wings! (By the way, in Chelsea there's that orange unnuetered cat and that black and white cat I told you about... any room at the shelter do you know?)
Hey..I didn't know Jan was an automachanic too.
I'm calling for an oil change today.LOL