I've been "holding down the fort" while my parents are gone. It's really helped me realize a lot of things....
*The people in my family have some sort of aversion to loading and unloading the dishwasher.
*Changing cat litter is by far one of the least pleasant experiences in the world.
*Food is expensive.
Aside from some minor bumps, things have been going pretty smoothly. Mostly I go to work, fold shirts, come home, find food to eat and watch TV before heading to bed. A strenuous and demanding lifestyle but I'm surviving.
Today I tried to take the cat to the vet. He wasn't overly enthusiastic about the idea...
After an hour and a half of chasing him around and trying to coax him into the carrier, we appear to have come to a standoff.
Can you see the contempt on his face? |
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