The Morning Floof looks like he got a Smart Scar on his Nu-nu.
Good morning.
I’ve been trying to get my niece in St George to meet up with me on the 1st and she won’t even answer my PMs on FB. I think her mother has something to do with this. I’m not happy about it, but it is what it is, and I refuse to be angry about it.
Her first loyalty is to her immediate family, but it irritates me that her mother would try to use her as a weapon against me. I plan to inform this niece that I was her mother’s legal guardian when she was pregnant with said niece. I don’t think she knows that. If, after that, she prefers to ignore me, I will respect that and not try to contact her again.
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I’ve been cleaning up the clutter since I woke up (usually happens about an hour after getting out of bed) since the guy from TDS is coming today. I don’t want to, but I will keep that cable company and make the best of it.
I notice something cute about the Muppet Birds, and that is that when they see me take the cover off the top of the cage and unfold it, they sit together on the perch and touch beaks. Like they were kissing goodnight. :o]
Rescue-kitten. She has a much better life now, in spite of the scar.
It’s nice that the birds are affectionate. Bill the Cardinal will pick up a peanut from the ground and give it to Mrs. Bill.
Family.
Can’t live with ‘em. Can’t shoot ‘em.