Well, things are starting to get back to normal. Sorta kinda...I know that Nitty is no longer Nitty..he is Fucking Flowers..24/7..little mother fucker..he is into everything...It's like he's on crack..he's speeding into one room and just leaps on everything, desk, bed, side bookcase, back to bed, under the bed, back on desk try to tear down the blinds, into the bathroom in the tub, out of the tub on the back of the toilet to the sink, knock everything he can onto the floor, leap to the dresser, destroy all the plants, back to the sink onto the floor, to the living room, on the couch, on the back of the couch and try to tear the blinds down, onto the love seat, to my end table, knock everything onto the floor, on to my head, down the back of the recliner into the computer room, on the desk, knock everything into the floor, down the other side to the sink, knock everything onto the floor and then back down the hall way and start all over again...or until I drown him with the squirt bottle. I don't know if I'm able to keep this shit up without killing the little fucker. He woke me up by knocking one of Babs potted plants on the floor...scared the fuck out of me..didn't know what it was. he's just too much for me to handle..I'm to old to raise a kitten..Dexter was bad when I first got him but he wasn't 8 weeks old(FF is probably 3-4 months ) and has calmed down a bit and not the insane kitteh like FF is..judas priest..I am at my wits end...I have one nerve left and the little fucker is standing on it.To top it off, I have my blogs on Blogroll and they switched owners and now I have lost most of my blogs..they were all supposed to transfer and didn't and can't get back to my old blogroll to get them and transfer them one at a time..so if you want me to read your blog and I really do..you are going to have to send it to me..Some of them transferred..like billy, nitty, anne, tex, heff,heart in hand,jan(only one)and I think that's all..
so please..send me your blog address...ok..I'm going to go get the laser out and see if I can't wear Fucking Flowers down so he'll be tired tonight instead of wanting to seek and destroy.. have a great weekend.
