I ask you....is this the mug of a happy cat?

 

uh,no.

 

 

Eight teeth had to be extracted

and to make things worse, I am having the worst back spasms ever

 

So...my dear husband....had to do the deed...take Abigail in to the vet

 

day before..nothing after 10pm

 

WHAT!? was the panicked response from the entire household cat population

 

nothing????!  but I like to munch and nash at night

 

too bad....but it worked....Abigail..the shy...showed up promptly at 6:30am

for food

 

I told my husband we have one shot at grabbing her.....Boo understands English

 

snitched.......but in the end we got her.....and  that lean over caused me 2 days of bedrest

 

hello.....the flooring guys are coming soon....too bad there also

 

Now I am the traitor......I don't think Abbey will ever let me pet her again

 

Good grief, I can't sit or stand for more than 10 minutes at a time before

my back goes into spasms.....good grief......I hate this

 

I am a doer......

 

 

I know what sent my back out....that two days of 70 degrees

 

the garden.......clean up...raking

 

but oh dear it was worth it.....I think I came alive again in that fresh air

 

that dirt....that bloodroot and bluebells poking through the ground

 

 

But for now it's me on the bed with a book

 

The \Time Traveler's Wife....not enjoying it so far....maybe it's the Tiger Balm getting to my brain

 

I'll miss my writing group tonight.....

 

I was working on a story about a hoarder....who slowly becomes the junk

 

...good stuff......

 

At least the mind still works