Fred the Cat copes with lots of “ducks”
What a weird week this has been! First, Pop’s computer connection went on the fritz, then her little coo coo clock followed suit, and finally her icemaker began to fail.
You do not want to be around this house when Pop can’t use the computer and can’t rely on sufficient ice at happy hour. You hear more “ducks” than you can imagine.
I have kept a low profile, my friends (said in my best John McCain cat voice) I decided she didn’t need anymore frustration, so I have been on my best cat behavior. No hairballs littering the floor. No teasing her pretending that I’m going to bite her. I think I should get an extra bag of Cosmic catnip for my sweetness and understanding, don’t you?
This weekend the clock will go to the clock doctor and the man will come next week to fix the icemaker. Hopefully the “ducks” can take a rest real soon.
I hope your week has been lots better than ours has been. Here’s to each of you having a grand weekend filled with fun.
Fred the Cat (the cat who loves you guys)