I hauled myself out of my warm, wonderful bed this morning and took myself to the swimming pool. Believe me, it wasn’t my first choice for a way to spend the early hours of the day, but I powered through. In my vision of the morning, I saw myself wrapping up my swim and going…
Tag: my weird life
Mammal Mondays: Hairballs, Supersized
Leroy is a lover, not a fighter (usually). This means he loves to kiss everyone, anytime, anywhere. Things get particularly awkward when he decides he would like to join me for a cuddle in the bath and perches on the edge of my soaker tub, attempting to lick my shoulder and totally oblivious to the…