That's so cute. You are the cat whisperer to get all those cats to get along so well.
Mr. TroutBend went back to Las Vegas yesterday (all is well, the Las Vegas cat is fine) so I'm back to the single life, too. It's certainly got its advantages.
It's a scary thought that a facility we used to think of as a place to get better is more like a death trap, but I've heard enough stories from folks who've escaped with their lives to believe it's true.
I don't know how annuals in Florida would know it's time to die. Seems like all the plants would be perennials.
Coming back from England I had a meal on the airplane that I had no idea what it was, fish something sort of chopped up that didn't taste fishy, and I wish I'd asked the flight attendants because it was very tasty.
Oh, best of luck!!!
And here we still are, talking about what to cook for dinner and our pets. It's great to hear from you.
It's always wonderful to hear from you, Bugg.
That's really odd, isn't it? In the old days we signed permissions for our records to be transferred to new doctors and we had the option to go get our records from that retiring doctor to hand carry to a new doctor of our choice.
That reminds me of when the cat has surgery, and the vet says 'keep her quiet and don't let her walk around until the drugs wear off' and all the cat wants to do is explore the house in case new rooms were built on while she was gone for a few hours.
They have this way of doing some of the usual behaviors and that makes you think they aren't in such bad shape. It's heartbreaking because they're trying so hard, and it really is so bad.
I have montmorency cherries in my freezer for pies -they are the tart cherries. Too bad we are so far apart, I could bake a pie for you. I don't know if supermarkets sell them in the freezer section, probably not.
I'm glad it's working out. I wondered because Rex doesn't like that dog that was Bobby's, does he? So it must be that dog in particular, not all little dogs.