First, the dog BadBrad snuck in when the cook was feeding the latest kittens (because we were at church and didn't eat breakfast) and killed them. Sigh.
Then last night our black cat woke me up when he tried to go to sleep near my pillow: He had fallen into the open ditch that serves as our sewer...so I had to give him a bath at 2 AM.
And I got to sleep late since the neighbors were holding a birthday party, and had rented a kareoke machine for entertainment.
Sigh.
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update: Make that two cats covered with dirt. Ruby's cat just came in meowing for breakfast covered with the same slime/dirt. Ah, my favorite job: Giving cats a bath
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