Hooray! Part 2
Evil was gnawing on cat food this morning, and kept it down. She also perched in the window, and isn't looking quite so... comatose when she lies down. So far, 24 hours of not throwing up. I like that.
This IS a good Mother's Day present. (Despite the fact that my own mom keeps [jokingly] calling the decorative box I got her a "kitty coffin".)
I've got a good day of cooking ahead of me, YAY! Mom has declared she wants a rice salad that we had at a local restaurant, so I'm going to figure out how they did it. Has mandarin oranges, slivered almonds, scallions and green peppers in it, I just need to figure out the little bit of dressing they had on it. She also doesn't know it, but she's going to have a chocolate torte with strawberries on/in it too, and I already made blueberry and corn muffins this morning. (Though I cheated, because they're spit-in-the-box mixes.)
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Evil is my somewhat inaccurately named cat. She was a rather rambunctious kitten, but has mellowed into a large, evenly tempered bulk of a cat.
Well, except when she's freaking me out by having a seizure. Or not eating. Or being all tumor-riffic.
*skritches* for the Evil One.
Happy (Kitty) Mama's Day, ET!
Is this Odie, OYBoSS? Can't believe he's acting a fool like that.
I did good today and got to talk to MamaParce, both Grandmas Parce, and Sister Parce (who is a mama herself). Normally I forget Mom's Day because I'm shitty with dates, but this year I remembered because of work's constant harping on "order today to get it by the 8th...that's M'sD!"
Of course, I remember when my own Mama has run off to Missouri to be with her (evil) side of the famiglia, but you can't win 'em all.
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