Earlier today, Fingers the cat managed to bolt through a door as I came through it. Catching her was of course not an option… there’s no running down a cat that wants to run free in the great outdoors. Begging and bribery didn’t work. Fortunately, she decided that she didn’t care for the snow, and she came around to the back of the house. When I opened the basement back-door, she ran right in. Coupled with some irritating plumbing issues, a doctors visit that resulted in a specialist scratching his head, and a customer informing me that an item I’d made for him I’d made *wrong,*today just plain sucked. I’m starting to get the feeling that 2011 isn’t going to be an improvement over 2010, when at least I’d get a day’s separation between such issues.
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The new year is less than two weeks old; a bit soon to judge, eh?
> a bit soon to judge
Good news builds slowly. Bad news is like a cliff.
I told you that the cats must never be allowed to see the movie “Born Free”; they will instinctively want to run off to Africa and give up their “Slave Names”, replacing them with odd symbols, like Prince did.
It would be fun to figure out what Raidthinn’s symbol would be, but I’ll bet it would be something along the lines of a stylized pillow in warm sunlight with snoring surrounding it.