Nothing wordless about this Wednesday
A reminder as to what awaits me every morning
Today’s foray into, “What the H#!!.”
Every morning the first thing I do is open a can of cat food. I know…ho hum.
There, on the counter next to the food bowl was the full stomach and part of the gut of a mystery creature.
A wad of paper towels and one plastic bag in the garbage later, 2 unhappy coon cats watched “mom” cleaning the counter before they had breakfast.
They don’t like it when their breakfast is late. I don’t want to imagine what brand of retaliation they have in mind for me.
I’ll be carrying my tea mug everywhere I go. Possibly for the next month.