That dad gum cat. I had'a feed that sucker at 4am. I was sit'n there in "that chair" ya know...snooz'n. Had that cat cuddle up next to me. Have ya ever hear a cat scream SCREAM? "Daddy, feed me right now". This is one loud cat.
It's now 11:15am an' that cat is still in deep sleep. Ha, had to wake it up to see if'n it was still alive. Then I feed the cat....15ml of store bought kitty milk stuff with a little store bought kitty "titty" bottle thingy. Thanks to DIL Mandi. Oh yeah Mandi, thanks also for the litter box, scooper an' high dollar "Tidy Cats" litter stuff.
Now, bout this cat. Do I really want another cat or don't I? I like cats an' all that stuff, but rais'n a cat creates stress. That's one thing I don't need. Like try'n to depart a RV park at check out time. You ain't gonna depart until that cat is ready to come inside. Ya gotta spend a hour look'n for that sucker. Walk'n through your over easy eggs to get to your glass of milk. Steal'n a filet of fish off the counter while you're cook'n supper. Dig'n toenails in your legs while climb'n in your lap go'n down the road bout a hunnert mile a hour . But anyhows...stress sucks. I'll try this for a few days or a couple weeks. If'n it don't work out, Robert an' Mandi will be the proud owners of another cat.
Cat's name will NOT be Seventi Seven (77)".
Yesterday I had to lay back. I was in terrible pain. Come [this] close to fall down more than once. Oh yeah, follow up doctor appointment next Tuesday. Sure do wished they could find a fix that would last more than 8 months. But I GOT to do something, even if'n it is only temporary.
Bout that back surgery I was soooo much want'n to get last year. I have a lady friend that had back surgery a few months back. Same thing I was gonna have. She was released from the hospital a few days ago after her second surgery with 45 staples in her back. Something like that.....she may never dance again.
Ha, cat just decided my bare feet was the place to take a nap. Man, them toenails are sharp.
Had to make a temporary repair to the tored awning yesterday. Duck tape an' super glue. Shoot, it look like it might last a couple years. Awning is up an' provid'n shade on my camp site.
"Yo Mama" is scheduled for shoulder surgery tomorrow. Poor girl. I rekon I'm gonna be tak'n care of her this year instead of her tak' n care of me. HIL (husband in law) works dur'n the day an' Robert has things to do....work'n with son Billy today.
By the way, Billy come by yesterday an' we have us a great visit. Daddy son time for bout 4 or 5 hour. He's a good boy.
Ok, it's time to start me up a "Fix Sally da house" list. Hope we don't have to pull (remove) the slide out again. But, the repairs have got to be done.
Maybe tomorrow I'll have something excit'n to write bout. I guess I would need to do something excit'n before I can write bout it. Dad gum lawn tractor is locked up so I cain't cut no grass. I like tractors.
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Well shoot, poor little kitty took his last breath. Don't know what happened, but he just laid down an' died.