Sunday, December 18, 2011

Hickory Dickory Dock

The mouse ran up the clock. In short, there is a mouse about the house. The Knight's solution to rid us of these rent-free critters: get a feline friend. Now I'm not a big fan of sharing my home with domesticated creatures, but when the rodents moved in, I caved in to his request. A friend of a friend gave us a docile kitty. We named her Arpeggio, a musical term. We'll call her Pedgy  (pronounced PED-jee) for short.


Please let me know if my home or family begins to reek of cat poop....which I am publicly requesting here. It is a fear of mine that we will become immune to the smell and will no longer notice that we smell like the cat's meow. Pa-leeeeease, do. let. me. know! BUTT, just don't walk up to me in public and state, "Let me do you a requested favor and advise you that you do indeed, smell like a litter box."

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