CatDonna's Cats

Was skimming through my previous post [that I suspect no one has commented on because they were dumbstruck by how terribly strange it was], when it became really, really obvious that I was writing it under the influence of TOTAL STRESS AND INSANITY.

Which in a weird way is kinda cool. Clearly, this is what happens when there's a truckload of work eating away at your brain and you come home daily to puddles of vomit on the floor and you're supposed to be losing weight but you're too tired to care and WHAT IS THAT COCONUT CAKE DOING in your fat filthy hand, dang it.

Anyway, I'm very happy today. Was humming away and tapping my cake-free [for once, surprisingly] fingers on all kinds of surfaces, but only realised after a long while that I'd been singing/ tapping the Elmo Song. Heh heh!

Then I came home in the evening and I haven't seen Doe puke yet! I think he hasn't puked today! [Note: I've cut down on the biscuits I leave out, buffet-style, for the cats. I think it's kind of working. Yaaaay.]

And Lucie and Boonie knocked over TWO dining chairs! The BEASTS!!!!!


But I love 'em too much to care.

Just so gosh darn happy.
La la la la la la la la... ELMO SONG!!!!!!!!!

CatDonna