Response to Mr. TexanElf

Three of us went to the vet clinic tonight. Two of us came home, leaving a large piece of our hearts behind. Sometimes doing the right thing hurts like hell.

I didn’t get a chance to really complete my last entry. There’s so much I have to do tonight, I don’t know how to begin. I need to pay the bills up to date, take care of the rent, get instructions on cat care taken care of for the Sisters, get sloppy joe mix made…

I made a genuine attempt to kitten-proof the apartment last night, but I was tired, and the kitten is in need of Ritalin. I left my watch on the bathroom sink counter and found it this morning in the middle of the living room. The newspapers, awaiting recycling, were scattered across the floor. A small…

Well, at least it will be over this time tomorrow. I am growing progressively more anxious as it approaches. Since Kitten from Hell gets spayed tomorrow morning as well, it’s probable that she and I will be in mutual states of medical distress simultaneously. KfH hasn’t found any grand mischief to get into the past…

“There is no snooze button on a cat who wants breakfast.” -Unknown There is a reason I selected the above quote for this day’s first entry. Enough said. Just when I think ACfH is growing up and settling down, she proves she’s still got a significant percentage of kitten left inside of her. The Professor…

There’s Living, and then there’s Life. These days I find myself so enmeshed in the Living part of things that I lose track of Life. It’s a forest for the trees sort of thing. When I do have time to search the forest, I sometimes find myself contemplating mortality’s end. It isn’t the sort of…