Snoop has settled in for the season. He has decided it is too cold outside for him, and he isn’t going. That means more daytime hour sleeps for him. And less night time hour sleeps for me. Something is definitely wrong with this picture. I found out last night that he needs his nails trimmed. They are sharper than a hypodermic needle. When he isn’t trying to sleep on my face, and kiss me with his cold wet nose and tongue, he is on top of my hip. purring and poking me with those nails. Every hour it is like Mom, mom, mom… I never had children, is it like that with them too? Would make a great poster reason for spay and neutering… (which he could care less about, because it has nothing to do with him anymore) … and celibacy … .
Well, that is about the way it is, I have been busy, either writing or otherwise working. Today is the Santa Claus parade (locally) I am not going, but Snoop is going with friends. It is a nice day for it. I am staying home… trying to catch up with a little rest… or working… decisions, decisions.
Well, it is time I signed off here. I have an event to plan, prizes to decide on, a chapter to write, a few chapters to read, and stuff like that. In the meantime, have a good day, and we will meet again here next week.