Yesterday afternoon you probably felt a slight shift in the universal barometric pressure. I apologize for that. It’s just that I finally came to grips with the idea that we’re going to adopt another cat soon, and the cat I’m feeling some sisterhood with is Scruffy.
Sadly, I have to work today, and I doubt Scruffy will still be available tomorrow. Nevertheless, it’s kitten time.
On a surprisingly related note, I recently received a Swiffer in the mail. And if you follow this link, you’ll see one of my closet skeletons. (Not really a closet skeleton. More like a dusty nightmare. Tomato, tomahto.) ‘ ‘ ‘text/javascript’>
Scruffy is calling my name too.
I had a cat named Scruffy once. She was beloved. I hope it works out for you!
Precious sweet kitty cat! And Swiffers? The BOMB!
Was Scruffy still there? Did you get her? When we move into a bigger house (hope, hope) I want the sweeper/ vacuumer. Is that swiffer? I don’t know but I want it.
Oh goodness! I hope you get back to her in time! She is beautiful!! :)
So, I am waiting to hear – did the Pudding family get to adopt Scruffy? :)
Gotta know: Scruffy?
Loving me some Scruffy!
Is she home? Can we have the shower now?
Clowder House is also a very good place to find new friends of the feline purr-suasion (I just made myself gag) But seriously, good people doing good things there for animals.
Awww…she is so cute! Didja get her? Didja?
I am up for a retreat.
I don’t knit.
I’ll cook.
We need fireplace and woods and lake or ocean? No?
Just woods? No?
Large field with lots of horses?
Whatever, not picky … I just don’t want to look at my reproducing my the gazillions dust-bunnies any longer.