Okay, that was a gyp in the cuteness department (but it gave me a chance to use the macro function), so here's the actual photo:
You can't tell it from the photo, but this was immediately after a whole-cat massage, and the Curly engine was on full purr.So, what else?
I went to visit the ladyfriend Thursday night. She paraded me through her workplace, showed me her office (and you haven't seen depressing until you've seen a Wal-Mart "office," trust me on this). No exciting night on the big town, but instead, a curl-up on the couch to watch Dancing With The Stars (oh joy) and My Name Is Earl. Is this how married people live...? :)
All day Friday, it's been too cold to sit outside and blog, so I caught up on my sleep, drank a little coffee, and made up with Curly (who was pretty pissed that I was gone for more than 12 hrs. -- you'd think that whole Dell thang would have gotten him accustomed to that, eh?). Well, after all the petting, it's all good, now.
And whodathunkit? Gnashvegas is supposedly the 12th most-physically fit city in the U.S., whereas Memphis is the 6th least.
Don't you wish you were living my life?
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6 comments :
Beautiful kitty pics. Yes that is what married life is all about. My Name is Earl is good though, right?
marcia -- Thanks!
I wasn't that impressed with My Name Is Earl, to be honest, although the part where the guy slams into the glass sliding door from fear of a parakeet was pretty funny.
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Ah, Jeff...Curly, what a kitty....he deserves the best. And you know this in your heart!!!
SD
sarah -- Yes, but I can't find him a good home, so he's stuck with me for the time being. :)
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Ah - the full cat massage purr - I love that one - so does he apparently!
lovesick_alien -- Yeah, he does have that kinda blissed-out look about him, eh?
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