I had a really funny post brewing in my head for yesterday, but yesterday flat beat me. I went to bed instead. Y’all were with me in my dreams, I’m sure. Today, however, I was quadruple booked (I’d blame my assistant, but she’s unpaid so that seems cruel to yell at someone who is a volunteer. Also, she’s me.) and so that did nothing to improve my end-of-the-day energy levels. So the hilarity that was brewing in my mind is LONG GONE. I’m sure that would have won me some kind of award, so it’s really tragic.
Anyway, a dear friend of mine, B, once said that when he died, he hoped to come back as one of the [Wordie] animals, because they enjoyed a pretty sweet existence. I laughed, and brushed that off. But then I realized that The Boys have a favorite brand of yogurt, Cooper doesn’t like pickles on his hamburgers, and Cody REALLY doesn’t like mustard on his hamburgers (that was darn funny when he found that out the hard way), and that Scout The Ranch Cat/Trained Killer was rescued from the woods, essentially, and had lifesaving emergency (read: “expensive”) surgery twice within her first two weeks with us. So B might be right on that issue. We’re suckers. But in our defense, WHO COULD POSSIBLY RESIST ALL THIS WORTHLESSNESS???????
What is it with this cat and bags???
Yes, that is a cat toy by The Code’s nose. He loves them. Embarrassing.
Worthless. Utterly useless. 😉