In which the fishies are home

Written Friday!

Uggghhhh… so I’m really not sure how this day is going to go because on the way to Pilates this morning, I hit a squirrel.  It really upset me because in all my years of driving I’ve only hit one other squirrel.  Of course he didn’t die right away which made things worse. (Not the one from years ago, I’m sure he’s dead.  The new one; the one I just hit!)

Thankfully, when I was driving home I saw that the poor little fellow was dead so at least he’s not in pain anymore.  At any rate, I assumed that meant that I would have a shit day.  On the other hand, on all the days that I don’t hit squirrels it’s no safe bet that I’ll have a good day so perhaps it’s all ass backwards and something good will happen today, I truly have no idea.

And now for the news:

Gilgamesh and Hercules are back.

I mean, they and their tank are back in my office.

Yeah, for the fishies!

I think they help me write my posts.

Andie doesn’t think so.

She thinks they can’t talk.

But they do …

To me …

I wouldn’t talk to Andie either if I were a fish

After all, she doesn’t even think they can talk!

In other news, my dog is basically disappearing

Seriously, he lost two pounds this month

And all I do is feed him

Totally unfair!

He’s wasting away

The cat isn’t though

Although she’s a massive tangle

Apparently her mother never taught her to groom herself

I spend a lot of time with scissors cutting out knots in her fur

Oh! I set up my art room!

I’m pretty much all ready to go with the painting now

Just gotta figure out what to do with all the current paintings

Thanks for all the suggestions by the way

Unless you didn’t give me any

So it’s pretty quiet around here without kids

But I’m managing

Hope you’re well

I know I am

But not that poor squirrel

Or my dog I suppose!

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