07-16-2010, 05:54 AM
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8 more days of going to that place till vacation.
Yesterday sucked too, but I was able to keep my feet almost dry. It was hot as hell and I had to make a couple small tanks of stuff. Small tanks suck because you don't have as much time to get them under control and make them good. Big tanks are nice, you have time to relax.
I got my new sleeping pad yesterday as I expected. It's pretty comfortable, I was gonna sleep on the floor last night just to try it out, you know, set up my tent in my bedroom and pretend I was camping. The cats would have just loved that.
Remember my Scruffy cat? The one that just showed up and decided to stay? I posted a pic somewhere of him. Well, he is still here, waiting every morning at 5am by the food dish, sleeping on the hot tub, he is always here. But he won't let us touch him yet, he will get very close, so close that we can touch him, but he jumps and runs. The problem is that he needs to go to the vet, you can hear that his breathing is rough, that he has a cold or something, he has fleas and ear mites and stuff so bad that he scratches his neck till he bleeds, and he has a set off balls that need to be removed. We work on him every day, giving him Whiskas cat milk, canned food, whatever will make him want to be around us, he just won't give in yet, the little bastard. If he would just give in I'd get him to the vet and get him fixed up. Anyway, I figure at least he's getting steady food here and has a better chance of being healthy just by having a steady diet than whatever the skinny little shit was doing before. Also, if he knows what is good for him he would give in to me and be friendly, he might get the burrs brushed out of him like the other cats do and in the winter time our strays get access to our heated basement. Also I won out and the name Scruffy has stuck.
Eh crap.....lemme look for another pic.
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Yesterday sucked too, but I was able to keep my feet almost dry. It was hot as hell and I had to make a couple small tanks of stuff. Small tanks suck because you don't have as much time to get them under control and make them good. Big tanks are nice, you have time to relax.
I got my new sleeping pad yesterday as I expected. It's pretty comfortable, I was gonna sleep on the floor last night just to try it out, you know, set up my tent in my bedroom and pretend I was camping. The cats would have just loved that.
Remember my Scruffy cat? The one that just showed up and decided to stay? I posted a pic somewhere of him. Well, he is still here, waiting every morning at 5am by the food dish, sleeping on the hot tub, he is always here. But he won't let us touch him yet, he will get very close, so close that we can touch him, but he jumps and runs. The problem is that he needs to go to the vet, you can hear that his breathing is rough, that he has a cold or something, he has fleas and ear mites and stuff so bad that he scratches his neck till he bleeds, and he has a set off balls that need to be removed. We work on him every day, giving him Whiskas cat milk, canned food, whatever will make him want to be around us, he just won't give in yet, the little bastard. If he would just give in I'd get him to the vet and get him fixed up. Anyway, I figure at least he's getting steady food here and has a better chance of being healthy just by having a steady diet than whatever the skinny little shit was doing before. Also, if he knows what is good for him he would give in to me and be friendly, he might get the burrs brushed out of him like the other cats do and in the winter time our strays get access to our heated basement. Also I won out and the name Scruffy has stuck.
Eh crap.....lemme look for another pic.