Weetniet

The cats are off their diet. They are now sane lazy sleeping creatures. Yay!

The Sweetie woke me this morning. To fetch the feline creatures inhabiting our house in order to get their bits taken out. She woke me!! I'm unemployed for GoD's sake! I have nothing to do but freak about the fact that I don't have a job. I normally sleep half of the day away to avoid that. But. she. woke. me!

Oh and the cats are scared shitless.
So is The Sweetie.
And she woke me.
Hmpf!

Of course I avoid being all "they won't survive the anesthetics because they're anorectic" by bitching about me being awake at this hour. I do care about those monsters you know...

I finally got my scanner/printer/copy machine installed!!! Thank you Spike!

The new cat is getting better. But instead of running off to his elderly home he stays here. Right now he is sunbathing... Kiwi our own lazy Tom-cat likes him. Or that is the way I choose to interpret him sniffing Tommy's ass (Yes I gave I him a name....) The girls (who called out to him in a horny fashion) don't want nothing to do with him. They can't even play in the same space. This means we can't keep him. So who wants a sweet cuddly Tom-cat???

The cat has a huge wound on his head. I know because I managed to catch him. He is fat and didn't intend to scratch me so he's not the street kind.

I went to the vet. (I can't see an animal that's hurt and not do anything about it.)
Pol Boucherie from Izegem didn't want to treat him! Can you believe it?? An animal in distress and he didn't want to help it. Stupid fucker! That's the last time he saw me there.

Tonight we are spreading posters and tomorrow we are going to a different vet. One who does care about animals.

I just found a huge tomcat in our workshop as I was putting the empty bottles away. (Nobody needs to see how many bottles I emptied last night... :) For the record I slept like a baby.)
That tomcat could explain the unexplainable tomcat pee smell we were reeking for the past two days... So what to do??? He looks so sad and hungry. I know I should't give him any food or otherwise he'll keep coming back. For the food and the ladies.
Oh shit Soes escaped the other night to the workshop...

I'll keep you all posted of the recent developments.

I can't sleep. And to not awake my sweetie, jamaisneutral, and disturb her cute hissing and humming sleeping sounds I decided to head downstairs.


Today my delivery from 't verschil arrived. Two teenage books, the DVD from The Girl and the fifth season of Bad Girls.
The Girl is a "High Art" kind of film. But weirder. No believable story line, blurry sex scenes, a lot more blurry sex scenes, some fights, and a bizarre ending. Thank god it was on sale!


The two books are already read. What can I say? I am addicted!
The first one is about two girls (obviously!) and one of them has as some would call it: a commitment problem. And as others would call it: she has a lot to give, why not share? ;-)
The other one is a different story. It handles the struggle of a girl who has a problem with her dykehood. and her mother and her father and... It is a story that girls, and I mean like little girlie's ap. 12-13ish, can probably relate to. It handles the "I don't want to feel this" (a lot!) the "what will my mom think" and "I am going to lose all of my friends". All ends well.


As I write this the cats are killing the living room. They run around like stupid animals whitout any goal except to get on my freakin' nerves! Whereas normally they run around to catch their tail. Now that's what I call a goal!
Instead of earning this little treat of freedom at night they are making me regret that I let them free. Excuse me while I go lock them in again. They can continue killing the kitchen. One place at a time vicious beasts, one place at a time! *locks them in and ignores several attacks at the door*

I should go to bed right now.
I should be in bed.
I should try the catch some sleep.
I should be sleeping.

One of our cats puked on Buffy The Vampire Slayer season 4.

Dear Zena,

I know that season involves Riley and those stupid para-commando's... But it is also the season where Willow meets Tara. Where they declare their love for each other and so on and so on... So show some respect!