I slept late
I woke up at 2:30, back to bed at 5, laid there wide awake, not tired.
Then I woke up at eight with a note from The Wife which said, among other things, that I was snoring!
Nah, I don’t snore!
Then I woke up at eight with a note from The Wife which said, among other things, that I was snoring!
Nah, I don’t snore!
Here it is raining, been raining for days. This is what happens at the end of hurricane season, then it moves away and becomes a tropical storm.
I don’t have anything to post about. I’m working on my second cup of coffee, which isn’t too good, I’ll be glad when this particular bag is gone.
Below is a picture of our 6 feral cats enjoying a late afternoon meal, from left to right is: Leroy, BTK, Al, Little One, Goldie and Shadow. Only Goldie and Shadow let us pet them.
Leroy is the one we thought got hit by a car, but it wasn’t him.
Dude…first and foremost, that's the wife? Scha-WING! I wouldn't be sleeping late.I also have those days. Just nothing to say really, just soaking it in. so I can understand that….
Goddess bless you for taking care of her cats.
Oh yeah, I can tell those kitties are very feral. Especially with you standing over them and taking photos. A wife knows, you know, if you snore. 🙂