Oh my, this sad little neglected blog is still here.
I made two posts and then forgot it. Hah. Poor little thing.
I really like the forty eleven cats name though, so I’m back to take up the reins.
I feel like I have forty eleven cats right now. There is a pretty blue-eyed Siamese-y looking stray that keeps dumping her babies on us PLUS we wound up with two other homeless kittens. I’m fixing them as I can and I’m trying to get Mama to hang out long enough to be caught and fixed. Just an fyi y’all:
And a gratuitous snuggly kitten picture because KITTENS:
In the mean time, I’ve rehomed two of them, but still have two. Big Little has adopted one of them so I know she is going to have to stay. She is the sweetest, most patient cat. Big Little just hauls her around with his toys and she stays with him. She sleeps in his bed and hangs out in the crook of his arm when he is on the couch watching movies.
He is trying to look past me at his movie while I was taking the picture. Stinker.
Soooo… This blog. I’m staying home now and I’m going to use this to chronicle parenting, cats, thrifting, being a trucker’s wife, cooking and craft successes and fails, and whatever else pops up. Let me know if you’re following along.