Ever look back on your day and wondered what in the world you did with all that daylight? I'd like to tell you about my day but I can't remember what I did....hmmm. Let's see..... Fed chickens & dogs.. worked in the blackberry patch.... did some paper work... made a couple phone calls... bank, post office, grocery. Yep, that about does it: another stellar day on the patch of paradise.
Remember a few posts back when I mentioned our cat, Theodore? The ninny-muggins. He "helped" me in the blackberry patch this morning. He made it a point to lay right where I was working. I couldn't help remembering how much of a sissy I thought he was when we brought him home. I was sure he'd be run over by now or eaten by a hawk or a coyote...but, no! As a matter of fact, he is the neighborhood bad boy. He has more scuffs on him than a 20 year old pair of boots. I think he goes out and looks for fights.
He's the Elvis of cats.... He sings his version of "Trouble":
If you're looking for trouble
You came to the right place.
If you're looking for trouble
Just look into my fuzzy face
I was born standing up
And hissing back
My daddy was a green-eyed mountain cat
Because I'm evil, my middle name is misery
Well, I'm evil, so don't you mess around with me.
Warning: Don't be rumblin' with my cat...he won't back down, won't run from trouble. He ain't skeert a-nuthin'. Today he has a scuff under his left eye and a bloody patch on his right thigh. His paralyzed tail has healed itself, though. So he's got that going for him. haha
Maybe tomorrow will be more eventful. Nighty-night.
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