Caturday

So for a couple weeks, Kanda has been very oily and the fur on his back was SO dusty that when he walked it was like PigPen . I have no idea where he'd been to get that dirty but it was gross. So dad and I washed him. Kanda knew something bad was going to happen. He ran and jumped for the stairs. He was too fat so he fell. He tried again and hit my arm in the process but I got him (Back to this later).

He made a strong silent protest about being bathed. Afterwards in the afternoon, something strange happened. All this kinky curly hair started surfacing. I eventually had to brush the living shit out of him and got so much fur out of him. Kanda hasn't cared about me in weeks. After this he has been glued to me begging pets. He's not sure WHAT he did to be so 'punished' but he is not maknig that mistake again.

I can NOT believe you did this to me.


You're both SO dead.


Happy birthday to catw00man! Hope it was a great day.

Outside of working ectoparasite lectures, I decided to try to start one of my steampunk hats. I'm in the stage of $%^$&^%$&%# this doesn't look like what I had in my head. One of the baubles is totally wrong. It's going back. I think I have some of it worked out now. As I went thru Mom's stuff I found an old pin that would work.

But the real problem for me besides it not looking like what is in my head was I sorted thru my beads. I have too many. Too disorganized. Too everything. Also found TWO green girl pewter beads, one I though I had used hadn't and one that I had strung and it broke and I've never fixed it. I have SO many of those. I'm embarrassed by it all.

So as Mom and I were considering the hat, my shoulder started throbbing, by late afternoon the spasms started. I hurt it worse than I thought catching Lord Lardbottom II. It's nothing too bad but boy does it hurt.

I took a risk in Jana's blog but it bothered me so I had to speak up (not linking it you know where it is if you're interested).

I'm SO disappointed. All of mine are of one type.