Yes, the kitties get stockings, we're not Heathens
I can only donate so many knitted hats down here so I'm switching back to rock painting. Rocks have to be purchased from Home Depot as opposed to snagging them off a beach. The feral cat colony has taken possession of our spare patio table for meals so I set up shop in the garage. Yes, I put out mini-Christmas stockings for them as well as Leonard the Lizard, who I have yet to see this Fall.
Jack and I share his truck down here. Today, all my plant bounty from Home Depot made a leafy mess in the back seat. He keeps his truck immaculately clean which I think is a fireman thing. My car is in storage in Shelton, hopefully still covered with a tarp and not ravaged by rats. There is a "lot cat" that patrols the storage area so no worries. So far, we have been able to coordinate our trips to the store, appointments, The Living Desert etc.
Tomorrow is December First and our calendar is clear until the grandkids arrive after Christmas. Saturday is my volunteer day at The Living Desert, Sunday's we save for football, the Yellowstone TV Series and hanging out in PJ's
Life is good.
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