Tuesday, June 1, 2010

It's Not Even Monday

...but one wet bed, three cat throw-ups, and two incidences of pooped pants are making it feel like one. Not to mention the part where our cat started foaming at the mouth and then crawled into the corner under our china cabinet. And maybe you've heard it's been raining here? Like, forever?

But boo hoo, we had an amazing Memorial Day weekend (more on that forthcoming), so what's a little janitorial duty and bad weather? Life is good.

Oh, and the cat seems to have recovered.

7 comments:

Gretchen said...

Oh no! Sounds like a "Jonah" day.

Oleg K. said...

I haven't commented for a long time but poopy pants have a way of inspiring me.

As I'm typing this I am doing the poopy pants dance...Oops, something just slid down my leg...

(sorry 'bout that...just couldn't resist)

Amy said...

Bummer. What a day. And what is with this weather. I say boo too!

Hillary said...

Oleg!

Gypmar said...

Oleg, you would fit right into our household. You are welcome any time. As long as you clean up after yourself.

Oleg K. said...

I cleaned up poop at the library last week so I suppose I can clean it after my dance.

Gypmar said...

Oh no! I HOPE it was kid poop...