
Hubby left for Snowhio early Tuesday morning for 8 days, to visit his mom and other family. So today is Day 4.
I’m at home with the furbabies, meaning it’s their semi-annual attempt to take me out of the equation while he’s out of town.
Day 1: One Hubby safely in Snowhio. I think the cats are already plotting against me…
Day 2 of Hubby in Snowhio: The cats haven’t killed me (yet) but I caught them conspiring this morning, surrounding my iPad. When I went to see what they were doing, Grimmy swiped the picture off and they all said, “Nothing. Nothing to see here.” Gidget remains silent on the issue. I suspect she might have become a double-agent for the maow-maows.
Day 3 of Hubby in Snowhio: This morning I found where Grimmy and the other cats had typed in “hooman boddie dizpozal” into Google on my iPad. I think I should be worried.

Day 4 of Hubby in Snowhio: The furbabies have escalated their attempts on my life. I don’t know how the little farkhead maow-maows did it, but somehow, they managed to sabotage the coffeepot. I am smarter than them, however, and used hot pads to pour myself a cuppa. (Yay, opposable thumbs.) Guess a trip to Best Buy is in my future this afternoon.
Stay tuned…