Breathe
So yesterday I finally finished the Triscuit tale, hit publish, then blogger.com fritzed out. I lost the damn post! After so much ridiculous build-up, I was the opposite of heartened (there should be a word for that.)
But I'm not daunted for long. The now-irrelevant, now-boring climax of my roommate story will be finished by the end of the day. I have a new schedule at work, 1pm to 9pm. The bosses leave at 5. Expect to see the conclusion shortly after that. Thanks for your patience. And your delicious candy, if you wanna give me some.
Featured above is the trio of cats at 209 Summer, Mr. Lady, Grayskull and...Didier! Snug as a bug in a rug. Didier isn't usually so placid but I think he's sucking on the bones of a freshly killed infant.
4 Comments:
So you decided to keep Grayskull after all? How is that working out? :)
crestfallen?
i have to admit, i didn't really think so much about how crazy it is that we have THREE cats until i saw this picture.
marissa- you'll find out.
jon- the word is disheartened, I was making funny.
jesse, are you sure that's a cat in the middle? I think it is really somebody's stole. I can't see a head .....
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