Forgetting to blog + super-slow internet which makes blogging a pain in the ass = a dearth of posts.
Sawyer is finally on his way to becoming a lap cat. Sometimes this is a good thing. Sometimes it's not so much. He's a moose, for one thing. For another, when he decides he's done being a lap cat, he doesn't just get down. He rolls over and wants to play rough (i.e. he bites). Be careful what you wish for.
This morning, I saw a video of a chick saying how happy she was to be 42 and able to go to a bar on Thanksgiving without having to worry about getting a babysitter. She finished with some nonsense about the right hating that. Trust me, honey. The right loves the fact that you aren't breeding. The same thing goes for all the women who have declared their celibacy in the face of T winning. More power to ya, gals. Oh, and the same goes for all the people who are declaring their intent to leave the country. Buh-bye. :waves:
It's freakin' cold. Sure, it's December, but I'm still not ready for freakin' cold.
Once again, I missed fall fishing. It was too hot to fish, then it rained a bunch, now it's too cold.
I need to start working on Christmas cards. And put up the tree. And find gifts for the moms. I'm so not ready for Christmas. I say we put it off until February.
If you're looking for something yummy and easy to make for the holidays, go to Silver's blog for today.
There's some kind of big bird in our woods that I can't identify. I've only seen glimpses of it as it flies away. What I have seen is gray. And big. Did I mention big? About redtail size or larger. It could be an owl, but those are darker. It might be a goshawk, but those aren't supposed to be this far south. I'll keep watching and try to get a better look at it. Right now, though, it's just a ghost.
And that's it for me today. Time to call Mom. Have a great day wherever you are. :hugs:
re: Trust me, honey. The right loves the fact that you aren't breeding.
ReplyDeleteROTFL! I should never sip orange juice when I read your blog.
re: celebrities
I've never understood why celebrities think we care what they think or do. Leave, for heaven's sake. You'll come back to work here anyway. It's not like we really got rid of you.
It's cold here too and I'm planning outdoor activities around the temperature. LOL Maybe your big bird is a young eagle?
ReplyDeleteI'm still drippy nosing it and occasionally hacking up a lung. I'm tired of this stuff.
Totally agree with the whole celibate thing. Those types run from alpha males and I'm not sure a true "beta" (ie. "kitty-whipped") male has enough of the big T hormone to make enough swimmers. Interestingly, there are those who are predicting a small baby boom within the next 4 years. I wonder why? 🤔 😉
I don't want to think about Christmas. I do have switching tablecloths and the front door wreath on today's agenda. Once it gets above 50 out there.
I need to write today. I have no words for tomorrow. Thanks for the blog referral for today! 🥰
Okay. It's almost noon. I should probably try to actually accomplish something today besides looking at social media and dealing with email....
Later, tater.