There has been some yowling cat here this morning. Jake likes to go outside first thing, then come in and run through the house yowling and attacking things on the floor. Fun cat.
If he disturbs others, I usually say I’m sorry, but I don’t mean it.
Oh, did I say that out loud?
I almost LOL’d at Jake yowling through the house. I mean, that’s what cats are for! Comic relief.
The dog barking has only been since Tom has been too ill with dementia to take him out or let him out on the leash. The neighbor, however, cleans house at night. I’ve tried to be respectful of her since I moved in. Life is different here.
Now I’m going to go sort pills.