Hello people. It's been a couple of days since I've written. I've been a busy girl! Let's see...Thursday night I went to a friends house and foolishly looked into the eyes of her evil, maniacal cat. It's an orange cat with weird, dark eyes. I have been told that when the sun goes down, the cat becomes strangely possessed by dark forces. I witnessed some strange kitty behavior that evening. The cat (I don't even remember its name) randomly jumped at nothing. He'd be sitting there and all of a sudden do a crazy vertical jump. Then it would get down on the ground, belly to the floor, and army crawl, pawing madly at imaginary creatures. Bizarre.
This morning I discovered something most disturbing. As you can see from the above picture, it was a bald spot in my carpet. It really upset me because this area in the floor is a nice little spot that would look strange covered up by a rug. The cat is tearing up our house! There are little carpet shreds here and there, but it's usually at a corner where the carpet meets the tile floor, or the little area under my bedroom door. Phillip seriously wants to murder the cat. I don't know how much longer I can protect him. Stupid cat also stole Ben's chicken nuggets at lunch time. Sigh.
I know this entry hasn't been very entertaining. We tried to go to the store earlier, and started to have car trouble. We're thinking it has to do with the fuel system, and of course, it has to be complicated on a Nissan, so Phillip isn't able to fix it. I'm sure a few of you can relate to this: You know how you have dreams of what you want to do with your tax return? We always have these dreams of taking a family vacation, or updating some fixtures in our house, but when it comes down to it, some crisis ALWAYS manages to happen. Year after year after year. It gets so old! This year we have to fork over the big bucks to get our foundation repaired so that Wyatt's bedroom won't break off from the house and roll down the hill. Then fix the driveway that's a huge mud pit after the snow storms. Now hundreds of dollars on the car. Woe is me.
I feel your pain sis! Its always something isnt it? O and for the carpet. Yeah.............the cat would be a wall ornament by the time I was done with it. That stinks about the carpet, thats something that you can fix that little spot you have to fix the whole area. UGH!
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