i had it all planned out. i slept in til 8 am, got up, paid the on-line hydro/gas bills et el, emptied my account but at least everything got paid. and THEN i was going to clean the place up, set up the cages for the 2 new cats for when nicole arrived with them at 11 am. EXCEPT...tyra's ear was sore this morning, and when i looked at it she had a hematoma. so i called the vet and they said if i brought her into maple ridge right away, they would have time to drain it today. so i did. nicole met me at the clinic and dropped off the mega-colon cats vet records (her name by the way is "nudge") and picked up monty (the new FIV cat) to bring him home. i stopped for a tea cuz i was thirsty and set out right behind her. EXCEPT, i never made it home. i found a brain dead pitt bull standing in the middle of the road just below the crest of a hill. that was a REALLY stupid place to stand around. i wasted another half an hour catching her cuz she wasn't sure she trusted me and then had to drive her 5 miles back to the pound. nice dog tho. by the time i got home the cats were here and stuck in carriers til i got the cages set up with nicoles help. she cleaned the big dog area for me and took the good guys down for a run. i still have two more small rooms to clean and a whole whack of stinky laundry. but i will get it all done except i just heard some klutzy cat knock a bunch of stuff off the counter and someone keeps peeing on my clean floors.
both phoebe and chicklet are bratty beastly pains, chicky is chasing the cats and phoebe was bugging jack and bonnie is trying to decide if she wants to join them in being in trouble. so far she has stayed on the right side of the law but i can see she is tempted to join the brat pack.
tyra won't be able to swim for a few weeks, she will not be happy about that, ooohhh, and i better not forget to pick her tonight at 5 either!