[Today’s run: 3.5 miles]
It’s always good to be not the only problem. Maybe I can be a lesser problem and have my say but not be the high bump that gets mowed off, so to speak.
Neither the current cat nor the johnny-come-lately dog are very enthusiastic for the new cat. So it’s nice I’m not the only one. It’s an OK cat as far as I can tell. It hasn’t made any messes or anything.
I’m sure it will all work out. I’ll spend the next 4-5 years telling everybody that I’d really like to have a bit of a break from pets next time the opportunity arises. And when these have had their run it will most likely be ignored again.
I’ve survived it so far. A woman with good looks and good cooking can pretty much have her way. Remember that boys and girls.
And I found a motorcycle for $400 that I’m thinking about, sort of. Fortunately it is too far away for a quick trip to check it out. Having a somewhat short memory, if I can get past the candy bars, through the checkout line and out to the parking lot I don’t even remember that I wanted that peppermint patty.
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Not to offend, but your organs might be too old to donate at this stage of the game (the “donor-cycle”).