A small town girl living in the city full of crazy people. But then, who is normal anyway. I love books, skateboarding, ballet, loud music, hanging out with my nieces and nephew, shopping, and cats Bilbo and Misty. (ferrets Faramir-RIP, Eowyn-RIP, Arwyn-MIA, Luthien-RIP, Beren-MIA, Boromir-RIP/cats Precious-RIP and Frodo-RIP).
Monday, March 26, 2007
Almost a dog
When I came home I heard Precious meowing from the window. I presumed the kitty saw me coming and happy to see me. I open the door and cat is still meowing insistantly. Walking in circles around my legs Precious does not calm down when I pet him. Strange, Precious has never persistantly meowed like this before. Where's Frodo?, I wonder. Precious meows louder and walks down the hall. I bet he is locked inside the bedroom since the bathroom was open. It was very windy today and often it makes the bedroom door slam shut. I let Frodo out and Precious calms down. Poor thing. I sniffed for any putrid odors. I detected none. I placed a bookend up against the door since I will have the windows open more often. Post later. Bye!
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