man, she's lucky she's so cute. *sigh* haha. we had a little heart to heart and we agreed that on saturday, we'd have some mom and girlie time in the back yard. we moved to green bay a year ago this week and i've been too scared to let her out yet. she's not always the sharpest knife in the drawer and i worry about her gettin lost. so i'll take her out for a while so she can dig to her hearts content. the rescue mission is complete. out of the whole flat, i rescued maybe 12. most broken and bent.... then the biggest surprise was hiding underneath a pile of broken peat pots. she left mama a 'gift'. but its hard to be mad when she's purring and rubbing on my ankles contentedly. i need a dog!!!!!!!!! she's so weird. she compulsively drags socks and fabric and tissue paper into her litter box. and she covers all her food and water bowls with socks or scraps from the recycling bin so the other mean cat can't eat it. but then she doesn't remember how to pull it back off.
her personal motto is 'all bad, all the time'