Whatever they gave her as a sedative has messed up her vision. She's constantly bobbing her head, trying to see. She's also got a very sore tail. Both Keiko and Dixie want to sniff the interesting object, which Natasha objects to violently. I do not know how mothers deal with having more than one young member of the family at a time. Having two cats and a dog is a bit like having two 2 year olds and a 4 year old, only they can't talk.

Anyway, that took up most of the day, along with doing a whole lot of tedious household chores. See why I prefer writing essays instead of diaries? My daily life would send most of you to sleep. Having lived a very exciting life in my 20's, I kind of like the domestic charms this quiet unemployed period offers. Except for the laundry. Mr. Maximally Annoying came in. He plunked in a bunch of money in the jukebox (I like Wynonna, just not five times in a row), played the noisy video game, and smoked a cigarette all the while. If we ever get our own washer and dryer, I'm going to name them Peace and Quiet.