gabbie and i are no longer friends. last night she peed in the laundry room out of spite, and then earlier while i was petting her, she got up and bit me, and then continued to roll around in my bed and nuzzling all over me. bad move. one of my qualifications for friendship is not biting me. or peeing in the laundry room. whoever wants to claim her, send me your address. until then, there's a kitty condo with her name on it in the cat room at work.
i have jew class #2 tomorrow. i think at the end i'll ask how to convert, because 2 120 minute classes seems like an appropriate amount of time to wait. uncle larry will be thrilled.
also, tucker's got that musk that a dog can only have after playing in the yard in 90 degree weather. summer's definitely peeking it's head out..
Oh no don't get rid of Gabby - I still like her! Send her down here and she can bite me all she wants. And we don't have a laundry room so tough luck on that one.
ReplyDeleteI know what you mean about Tucker... Also let me know what you decide to do about converting, since I went through the process and could share my experiences with you =P