Day 8: The end is in sight…

Day 8 of Hubby in Snowhio: Less than 24 hours until Hubby’s return. I think it comes not a moment too soon. I swore this morning that I heard several tiny voices chanting, “One of us…one of us…” out in the living room this morning. When I made it out there, several of the cats just looked up at me, blinking innocently.

I don’t buy it for a second.

I might have to sleep locked in the bathroom for my own safety tonight.

And yes, the damn bird is back AGAIN. Grrr…