What a day it's been. I have a terrible cold, one of my kitty sitting clients bit me on the tip of my nose, and I just saw a little boy vomit on Second Avenue.
Still, I'm in a good mood, happy to be doing a sleepover with my little friend Mac (pictured above) tonight and appreciative for all of the great people and cats I have in my life.
Merry Christmas, everyone!
Friday, December 25, 2009
A Cat Sitter In The City Christmas
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1 comments:
I got a wee bite on my cheek when I put my face too close to an uncertain calico, but nothing to write home about compared to a real bite on the tip of your nose. Eek! Is it OK? I keep a first aid kit in my trunk, which is one of the few benefits to living in a city with no viable form of public trans.
That little Mac boy is the cutest thing. I wish my Claude would stop growing right this minute...I have nightmares that he'll grow so big he'll get stuck inside our house!
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