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Rusty moves from corner to underneath gas grill – progress

My gas grill is in my second bedroom because the room is truly just an expensive storage area. Rusty found a place between it and the corner where he could hide for the first 24 hours. Now he is directly under it having stretched out a little. He let me pet him and he has been eating. But I can’t tell if he has used the litter box (doesn’t look like it) so don’t know…

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I ain’t no holler back girl

Joe called – he had left a few messages while I was in St Maarten – wondering why he hasn’t heard from me – uh my grass isn’t growing cuz it’s winter, was the message I thought about leaving him. But then his last message was he just wanted me to call to say hi and could I just holler back. So I called back and said, hey I ain’t no holler back girl, ain’t…

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On growing old – it’s a slow fade

I took my mom to the doctor today. She fell last week walking up concrete stairs and has been in pain. Helping her into Blue, where I almost had to heave her up since it’s so high, then watching her try to get her seat belt on was a little unnerving. When we got to the doctor’s parking lot, she did, surprisingly, what old people do – she began to tell me the directions into…

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Off to Swirl to celebrate!

Here are all my reasons to celebrate: 1. Rusty moved in today. 2. Mechanical, Plumbing and Electrical Permits today. 3. Ken gone – fired – not there today. 4. YAHOO!!!! – need I say anything – six months of torture on my biggest positive call last year and finally the *Come to Jesus* happened today on their earnings call – YAHOO! 5. Mom lent me money to squeak to the finish line. 6. G doesn’t…

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Rusty is a champ!

Mr. Rusty came home with me today after first visiting the vet – the doc was impressed by his size and his sweetness despite being prodded and injected and having a thermometer put up his butt (most likely the first time he’s experienced that!). Poor thing was terrified when I picked him up and he behaved so well for a cat not used to domesticity – he’s bright orange with big orange eyes! A pumpkin!!

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