Last night was a too-late night. As a result, I overslept this morning and it was going on 9 o’clock when I got up. That’s super-sleeping-in for me. I’m not the early riser I was when I was working but that doesn’t mean I make a habit of lying in bed that long, either.
The sun had made a glorious appearance so I unearthed my camp chair and went outside to get 15 minutes’ worth of my PCP’s prescription. The big gray cat came and joined me, enjoying the sun at my feet. I’d asked Cuz’ opinion of the possibility of his being neutered and she agreed that he’s a eunuch.
My CIL has dubbed The Cat “Big ‘Un”. So…now that he has a name, I guess it’s his right to eat the Catz’ food. I’m sure he belongs somewhere else. He’s quite tame and looks well cared for but he seems to have no intention of leaving. Funny thing is, when I came in, Twinkle smelled where he’d rubbed against my legs and she didn’t object. She’s seen him on the deck and hasn’t hissed. It’s like they have an agreement of some sort.
Last week, I came across an interesting site. It’s Where Is My Milk From? The first thing that greets you is a peaceful, serene landscape with not a cow in sight.
It says the locations for soy milk can be found, too, so I figured it would apply to a brand that stands for both soy and almond. Right? I looked for the code but I couldn’t find it. It says it’s easy.
Personally, that sounds pretty gross but if a person has never been around cows, maybe not. Anyway, it’s interesting and from what I gather, the results can apply to all dairy products—yogurt, ice cream, whipping cream, whatever.
After 2 o’clock, I gathered up my timer and camp chair again to take up my place in the sun. That time, I was all alone. No cat came to keep me company. I got my 30 minutes total and, if the weather holds, I’ll do it again tomorrow.
A bit later, I heard rain. It was soft at first and then came crashing down for about five seconds and stopped. I took my squeegee out and got some of the worst of the Stuff from The Tree off my car. I really need to take it to the car wash but that Round Tuit is very elusive.
Twinkle has been trying to coerce me into giving her more food when she still has some in her dish. Someone needs to come teach her that my resources aren’t inexhaustible. I’ve tried and failed.
DD didn’t call today. She’d warned me that she would be off with The Boyfriend and THIS time, she’d be meeting his mother. Evidently, where they were going is out of range of any cell phone towers. That’s okay. She’s happy and that’s the important thing.