As am I with mine.

:toot!:

Well...they aren't visiting, and they aren't unwanted guests. I am just getting tired of finding yesterday's cookie crumbs om my computer paper. At least now I know where things got stashed.

Soooo, now Buster is in the hospital. He what seems to be a partial blockagein his urinary tract and is getting himself flushed out. It it somthing that could be easy to take care of or it could turn out to be very serious. We caught it early it seems, but it could've been fatal if let go fo 48 hours or longer. I'm glad I'm home enough to know the routines of the cats. Poor beautiful Buster. I hope he comes home to us on Friday.

I'm glad you caught it in time! For years I wouldn't have boy kitties because a vet told me they tend to develop FUS, which my beloved Mork died from back in the early Eighties.

Big hugs to your Buster, and I hope he's home and well soon!

NA - you are such a good mommy to your kids. I'm glad you caught it in time (and not a bit surprised).

On another note, when you hear a crunch that sounds like it's a rib cracking, there's a very good chance that you cracked a rib.

Do you need some duct tape, MP?

So I've been trying to track down a few people I've gone to high school with. It's really hard to find old friends when they have gotten married and changed their names. I've been looking on MySpace and no one looks the same, guys or girls. And no one has their full names or something identifying on their pages.

Oh well.

Well, what I really want to know is what the HELL you were doing to crack your rib? Did H beat you up again? ;)

Someone probably got cranky about the Mousepod being late.......Disney fans can be brutal, you know.