Moving Cats

Today we relocated Spot, one of my feral cats. I don't think she was any too happy about it. When we released her at her new home, she shot out of the cage like her tail was on fire. Her new "owner" put food out in the hope that it will entice her to come back. Spot is a good mouser so we won't starve. I just hope she goes back around the house where she'll have some shelter. Tomorrow we'll trap another cat and take it to the same location.

Lucky is still here. He still talks a lot, but it's kinda cute. He sounds a lot like Duckie, who meows like a squeakie toy. Lucky does the same, but his squeaker is deeper.

I bought a Tyson spiral cut ham yesterday. It's pretty flavorless, and I don't know what to do with it. I hate that I spent that much money on something that's not good. I'll stick with Kentucky Legend or Cook's from now on.

Ever since our weekend trip, I've felt "off balance." My ears are screaming (tinnitus) and my head's foggy. I hate it when I feel this way. Bla.

Ok, that was my whine for today.