This morning I got up and hung out with some cool cats (literally) at BARC. I cleaned one cage with five kittens and the mama cat. Whoa, geewillikers, what an adventure! I was flinging cats left and right trying to get out poop and whatnot. I was so proud by the time I was done. What a clean, humble abode I had set up for them! And they had zonked out. I am the cat whisperer, best believe it. A fellow volunteer asked me if any of the kitties were being frisky, they were giving her some trouble. No ma'am, they are putty in my hands! Seriously though, nothing soothes the soul like petting a pet. I turn to my pillow sheep in the morning, but the cats put me in ultra relaxed mode. During my kitty sess, I had been receiving texts from stressed out friends. If only they had an animal to love, they would not care about boys/work/whatever else there is to care about.
On a side, like mashed potatoes, my mom called me multiple times today in regards to the smashing Mother's Day Mixed Cd I made her. Favorite call consisted of her asking me who did that song "about blow or something". "Ke$ha Mom." "Oh yeah, I've heard of her and I knew she spelled her name with a symbol but I've never heard her music before. This is great! I just love it! I can just imagine it being on at the club and dancing! Love this song!" My mom is the best.
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