I'm not going to watch the tube tonight, 'm going to spend a little time with my cats. I had cooked a chicken last night; my intent was to let it cool before deboning it, but George had other ideas. I had cooked the chicken with herbs and stuff in the cavity. George and Jake didn't like it as much as plain chicken, they walked away after eating a little bit.
I got to sleep almost to the point where the alarm clock went off, so they surprised me. Gracie woke me up by barfing up a hairball on my bed. Good thing I have a coverlet over my comforter for just such an eventuality.
George is getting mail again, now that the phone is listed under his name. Dish Network is offering him $25 off.
Customer: “I’m Easy!” Narrator: “They were not easy.”
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George is getting mail again, now that the phone is listed under his name.
I was ranting to the Mrs. about the credit mess the other day and to prove my point that credit was too easy, I was gonna apply for an American Express for Shayna. Fearing my incarceration, she wouldn't let me do it, but I bet it wouldn't faze them, sending a card to a dog.
Fixer, when I last had the phone under his name (before ComBastards changed it), I got at least one credit card offer for George ever two or three months.
Someone has been busy barfing up hairballs here. I wish I could laminate them.
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