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Jun. 29th, 2007 10:49 pmSo, my brain is dead today.
This is probably because I offered to scrub the basement floor below the catboxes today for Mom, because she was sewing my skirt together.
Err, yeah, that was not the brightest move I could have come up with. On the plus side, my bedroom is down there and now it's not going to smell bad. And I did get a new summerweight skirt out of the deal, so I can wear that tomorrow.
Blackie is back from his trip to the vet and getting shaved. Poor boy, he's feeling so undignified right now. And it doesn't help that the vet cut his belly a bit, and while she did patch him up with surgical glue, he's still rather sore. *gives him extra cuddles*
This is probably because I offered to scrub the basement floor below the catboxes today for Mom, because she was sewing my skirt together.
Err, yeah, that was not the brightest move I could have come up with. On the plus side, my bedroom is down there and now it's not going to smell bad. And I did get a new summerweight skirt out of the deal, so I can wear that tomorrow.
Blackie is back from his trip to the vet and getting shaved. Poor boy, he's feeling so undignified right now. And it doesn't help that the vet cut his belly a bit, and while she did patch him up with surgical glue, he's still rather sore. *gives him extra cuddles*