Sirius woke me up very aggressively this morning.
I figure I was sleeping pretty deeply not to have experienced sooner the progression of his attempt from polite to unavoidable. As I stood up out of bed and began walking, he lead me to the bathroom where he had pooped in the tub. I feel TERRIBLE about that -- but at least he was gentlemanly enough to do his business in the most appropriate place possible. For a cat, that is.
This is my second post about my cat in as many entries.
Over the weekend I got two things that I have wanted very much. The first, a lovely vintage pyrex six cup percolator -- like so.
I figure I was sleeping pretty deeply not to have experienced sooner the progression of his attempt from polite to unavoidable. As I stood up out of bed and began walking, he lead me to the bathroom where he had pooped in the tub. I feel TERRIBLE about that -- but at least he was gentlemanly enough to do his business in the most appropriate place possible. For a cat, that is.
This is my second post about my cat in as many entries.
Over the weekend I got two things that I have wanted very much. The first, a lovely vintage pyrex six cup percolator -- like so.
STOKED
The other thing is a 1980-something AMF Roadmaster road bike. She's red and I am pretty happy about that. I will post a picture tomorrow.
I just ran across this photo while looking through some old pictures. This was in February of 2007 and I had a phenomenal time that evening.
and so did my date...
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