Chops was delivered to the Vet this morning to have his teeth cleaned. Despite the fact that nothing good ever comes from being put in the cat carrier, he went in without resistance and continued purring even after we closed the door. Apparently he has forgotten the trauma of his last vet visit, otherwise he wouldn’t have been all over the carrier as soon as Randy brought it up from the crawl space. Lovable, yes. Smart, not so much. Now I am 100% sure that all of you are wondering, “What about Nickel?” Well – despite eating the same food and treats – he somehow avoided the buildup of kitty tartar. Maybe there is a purpose to his gnawing of the door stops. And all this time I just thought he was hungry.
I Dig
Warm light emanating through cut class windows on a rainy day, Celestial Seasonings Decaf Mandarin Orchard Green Tea, Lilies of the Valley, Fresh peas, Pirates Booty, inside jokes, saltines, good books, new music on my IPod, salads, round dinner tables, Trader Joe’s, Hawaii, Diet Coke, Red Wine
Not So Much
Constipation, Homeless Pets, Losing touch with friends, spiders, eggplant, lima beans, hazelnut and raspberry-flavored things, snooty people, comb-overs, I-66, people desparaging the food you are about to eat “Do you KNOW how many calories are in that?” “What IS that?”