I was doing the dishes tonight. Just hand-washing the big stuff, enjoying the view out my kitchen window, making big plans for the mud puddles and mulch piles. Then, something caught my eye. Something black and white. And fat. A fat cat. Next to my shed. Stretching like it freakin owned the place. Crap. Looks like Ty and me and my $40 deposit are making a trip over to the animal shelter tomorrow afternoon. Wish me luck. And let's hope it's easier than
last time.
2 comments:
you can borrow my BB gun if you want!
Oh my goodness!!! I had no idea you had this cat problem! I am so sorry! I dont do cats either! Good luck!!!!
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