It seems that most days recently I have absolutely no patience. I don't know if The-Powers-That-Be only give me so much patience each month and I already used my monthly allowance or if there is some other reason...maybe I listened to Alice Cooper's 'No More Mr Nice Guy' too many times or something. I dunno. Maybe I'm just an asshole. Or maybe my blood sugar is out of whack again and it is affecting my personality. Or maybe IDGAF. Probably the latter. Here is a photo of Scar and Emoci testing what patience I don't have by laying at the end of the driveway. Which is NOT in the road, so I didn't yell at them. Both have developed this habit lately of napping stretched out in the middle of the road and I keep having to go out and run them back into the yard. They are not in any real danger of being run over, I'm on the end of a dead end road and traffic is almost non-existent, but some idiot could come roaring down the road since lots of people ignore the big yellow and black DEAD END sign posted a few houses before you reach mine. #Caturday https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=huKbLK5aC6Q
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I'm sure they just want you to get better.
I am having enough trouble dealing with the unruliness since we got back from our vacation from Grayson. I think you probably saw the carnage he left for us having tore up several rolls of toilet paper the other day. And yesterday I came home from work to find a topiary we had completely gutted and in the basement a shredded roll of paper towels. I swear, I am about to make a Chinese dish out of him.