The time simply flew. I could swear I was driving up to NJ a few hours ago, and now I’m home, hungry, already played the game of “Find the cat puke” and won (there was none! Woo-hoo!), tired, hungry, and, oh yeah, hungry. I didn’t stop for lunch on the road. Traffic was nearly as bad today as it was on Wednesday, so I wound up taking 301 all the way down after struggling through a few miles of Delaware (but no tolls–I bailed before the tolls).
Tig’s been out twice. Gracie half-hid on me, then decided I wasn’t going to put her in a carrier or something evil, and allowed me to pet her. My freezer is full of kosher meat again. Fresh rib steak for dinner. Yum.
Right. Hungry.
Say, as for the previous post, don’t blame me. Blame her.
Welcome back!
As for performing behavioral experiments on your readers: I’m always in favor of increasing our scientific knowledge. In fact, my commitment to this principle is so strong that I am willing to participate in any behavioral experiment you wish that involves looking at cat pictures, especially those of Tig and Gracie.
I wonder if the experiment is already underway – to see if we will comment about one post on another one if the comments on the first post are closed :)
yes, we will…
Does the experiment involve powdered meat and a bell? And if so, is the powdered meat kosher?
*woof*