Hello, world. Podrick been locked in the bedroom twice thrice this afternoon, because he’s being an asshole. Once more, I can’t stress how badly I can’t wait until he can be neutered. He’s latching onto Pippin and pinning her, chasing her out of the litter box, or he’s pushing her out of whatever she’s made her bed. He’s trying to get into the cabinets. And, because he’s an intact male and he’s growing into a big boy, and he’s already a strong fucking cat.
It’s the weekend. We’ve been out, done the shopping, etc, etc. I finally left a review for the dispo and registered for their monthly swag bag. The canola is bright yellow and the cows are out. On the drive out, two cars passed us. On the way home, we passed two.
We enjoyed a couple of subs and chips for lunch. For the moment, we’ve got some wrestling to watch, and we’ll figure out the rest of the night.
