Our Stitch....OK, Lynsey's Stitch.. Stitch is sorry.....so sorry.
He was asleep on the pillow next to me a few nights back...I must have moved my hand, because he bit me...not badly, but still a bite...and as we know, cat bites can be serious...A doctor must be seen within 8 hours...Jeeze-Louize!!
I was not going to go. The bite was not that bad...however, trusted friends at lunch insisted...OMG
Since they are the smartest of the smart, I listened to them. One hour after I left Urgent Care, Animal Control was at my door. He put Stitch into the computer data base to find out if he was up to date on his shots. Even though he is, I was told to quarantine him for 10 days or they would take him to the vet at my expense for 10 days...Lordy, Lordy.... So, he could not go with the children to their new home yesterday .... Stitch is not a "biter". We have had him 6 years and he is the most wonderful cat ever. Any animal will bite if startled....Naughty Stitch...is so very sorry.
Tonight I played with scraps on my awesome electric cutter. I cut the shapes for the bowls...
Here are the purples showing off...triangles and squares..I am so glad I bought this cutter...so is my arthritis!!
Anxiety has been keeping me up at night lately. Restless me finally got up at 10am. A saintly friend came over to fix some screens and joined me out for breakfast. Nothing like healthy waffles and bacon and diet Coke and fine conversation to cheer the day. Once home, I found my trusty house cleaners hard at work on my mess. I sat on the porch with a few quilting books and woke up two hours later to a very clean and quiet house...Grateful, grateful me!!
Tomorrow, I look forward to my gutters being cleaned and house being pressure washed. My sister is coming to help me de-clutter.
Lynsey told me that it was fine to put on my blog that many girls want boyfriends, but all the boys like her....OMG She is 13....Time is so right for her to live with her mother..
