The tally grew by two yesterday.
The lupine was especially pretty in mid-afternoon as we drove by — twice — very, very slowly.
I am waiting for someone on our now familiar route to come out with a shotgun and demand to know why we keep driving by their place. I would wonder if I were them!
My co-pilot wants to know if we will ever actually get out of the car.
Yesterday’s showing prep was especially exciting because Nikki Summer Dawn (“NSD”), the more feral of the two young feral cats, disappeared.
NSD
I checked all her usual hiding spots to no avail. Then I remembered that the utility area door had been left open after a showing and I had closed it that morning.
I squeezed past the water heater and ducked to get under the stairs and there she was, flattened into a small corner and looking at if she has completely forgotten that I was the human who saved her life by treating her with expensive drugs — daily for three months! — from the underground FIP treatment network.
Cats are like teenagers — so ungrateful.
Anyway, I managed to get her out and then get myself out (no small feat). All cats were secured, but not before another one had a cat vs. carpet incident that required quick action 😬
To make it even more exciting, I spilled wax from the lemon-scented candle all over the stovetop as I was hurriedly trying to leave.
Note to Self: SLOW.DOWN.
Supposedly, the second offer is coming today and I also have to decide on the first one by 5 pm.
I am never, ever moving again — this is all nutty.
But maybe it is like childbirth and you forget how awful it was — and I do have three kids…
Happy Saturday, Friends ❤️