all's well that ends covered in catnip
Friday is catnip day at my house. It is a tradition I picked up after catsitting for my friends the Fosters .
The kids eagerly await my arrival. Felix just rolls in his while Lucy daintily eats her small pile. Then they leave eachother in peace for awhile which is also nice for me.
Somehow I've become a cat person. Some days I want to make tarts out of them but mostly I love them.
Today as a whole was pretty awful. My eyes were swollen and itchy.People were hateful and difficult. My workmates were lazy and my supervisor is insane.
But I made myself sweet potato with salted butter and I feel much more joyful. I would say sweet potato is my catnip.
Now all that's left is to shower and wait for that boy. Hopefully a movie and snuggles will completely wipe away the insanity of the day.
The kids eagerly await my arrival. Felix just rolls in his while Lucy daintily eats her small pile. Then they leave eachother in peace for awhile which is also nice for me.
Somehow I've become a cat person. Some days I want to make tarts out of them but mostly I love them.
Today as a whole was pretty awful. My eyes were swollen and itchy.People were hateful and difficult. My workmates were lazy and my supervisor is insane.
But I made myself sweet potato with salted butter and I feel much more joyful. I would say sweet potato is my catnip.
Now all that's left is to shower and wait for that boy. Hopefully a movie and snuggles will completely wipe away the insanity of the day.