Sunday Catblogging: Chatty Catty Edition
Mr. A and I recently left our cats (and, you know, kid) with my parents while we went on a quick trip to a wedding, and before we left I sat down and wrote out instructions about how and when to pick Kick up from school and what packages we were expecting and how to work the coffeemaker. I then devoted two entire long paragraphs to how Ada never, ever, ever, under any circumstances, shuts the fuck up even for a second: Dear Mom and Dad, Miss Kitty-Witty will yell at you from the second you let her out of … Continue reading Sunday Catblogging: Chatty Catty Edition
