I blame the new iPhone commercial where a guy is tossing around the phone will cooking. Sheldon is sooooo suggestible.
Those cats were guarding you. No evil spiders on their humans!
Goldie must start the investigation before the beloved pie chart makes its appearance.
My trick when I finally find what I was looking for is to put it back in the first place I looked for it. Works surprisingly well. When Mr Kitty was alive, I’d ask him if he’d seen it, and the location would often pop up in my head. Happy hunting.
Regular Tax Day is our official “It’s not going to freeze or frost anymore” planting time. Not that we haven’t had a really rare hard freeze in early May. I’m eager to get the begonias and other decoratives out of the greenhouse. The poor things are being cooked.
So was I.
At last, an excuse to eat some KitKats.
I think that’s the point.
If the battery is hot enough to cook pancakes, drop it before it explodes!
Chesney and Jack are more partners in crime than friends, but yeah. I’ve never had more than one cat at a time, not counting the barn ferals, but two of my cats were best friends with one of my dogs.