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One happy cat.
One happy me - - - didn't have to waste a whole $.25 on that can of cat food, nor leave it sitting on my counter for one hundred years!!!
OK, let's be honest. This is really KEETHA stuff. Sometimes I write about Greg - - - but he has never in his life made one single post of his own. He has occasionally made a comment or two. So - - - come on in and visit with me, Keetha, for a while. I'd love it if you left your foot prints. (Interpretation: COMMENT PLEASE ;-)
Come on in. I'm a Wisconsin Badger who is Older than Dirt, Busy, Bubbly, Passionate, and a Prolific Communicator.
6 Comments:
Way to go, Keetha!! Persistence Pays Off!! I can see myself doing the same thing...glad you didn't end up in the ER with stitches!! ~Jaye
Eeew-I must say I don't miss that. And, ever since I was pregnant (9 years ago now) the smell of cat and dog food makes me so nauseated.
Where was Gomer during our blog party?? I love kitties, but I don't have any right now. My last kitty was all black but had longer hair than Gomer. He disappeared when our dog opened the screen door but neglected to close it. :(
We have TWO kitties. Fuzzie is a charcoal Persian - - - I'm sure she was HIDING during the blog party, she only REALLY loves Greg. Gomer, the stray mut, is much braver and was around here someplace, but he also may have been a bit intimidated by all the people here, and by Mackinley, so he was probably sitting at the top of the stairs peering down.
You've got a lot more patience than I do. I would have thrown the can away and got a new one.
:)
I told you - - - it was the Scotch in me.
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