My resident cat inspires songs from my past, bringing them to memory. In those moments, when I can't put into words how I feel or think, songs come to mind, and I sing them to my resident cat. The newcomer who has been with me maybe two months, has yet to do that to me. Song of the morning was "She Drives Me Crazy," by the Fine Young Cannibals. I tend to change the lyrics to suite my thoughts of him. "[He] drives me crazy...[that long wild hair]. [He] drives me crazy...and I can't help myself." [as I bury my face into his fur in a big hug]
As for the house...seriously...didn't I just vacuum there???? [You removed my clumps, so I replaced them!] Pretty much the same story here, like tumbleweeds drifting through a ghost-town. Now the newcomer has taken over my bathroom and turned it into a snow globe!!!
As for the house...seriously...didn't I just vacuum there???? [You removed my clumps, so I replaced them!] Pretty much the same story here, like tumbleweeds drifting through a ghost-town. Now the newcomer has taken over my bathroom and turned it into a snow globe!!!