Thank you, Stoner the Cat, for giving goodnight kisses since hubby is not here (US).
This immigration-moving-thing we're doing is proving to be a total pain in the ass and I am relying on family/friends heavily to get through it. I couldn't be doing this without help. In less than a weeks time I will be back in America with my parentals. Haven't lived there in 5 years so it … Continue reading Going back to US of A
Thank you, Norwegian Coffee for making me feel like I drank Starbucks mixed with Speed. To be a real Norwegian, you must drink coffee all the freakin time, all hours of the day and take it black. Strongest coffee, besides Hawaiian Kona coffee, that I've ever had. Kona coffee made me think … Continue reading Thank You Note 5
Stoner is staying with me. He is my black cat furbaby and my eldest. As a baby, he lived with over 100 cats before being rescued from the hoarder. I suspect from his behavior that he ate human food. He absolutely loves chicken and will dig through the garbage to get at chicken bones. Stoner … Continue reading Stoner the Cat
She was tiny then. Owly had bearly anything to her but fluffy long hair and a gentle nature. She had been found as a kitten in Chicago by herself with no mom. The cat shelter owner, my sister in law, was concerned that she wouldn't be adoptable because she was so shy of humans. My … Continue reading Deal-breaker.
Thank you, My lovely parent-in-laws for taking in my cats because they care about me.
I wish you could smell this. The garlic, the sweet tomatoes, the meatballs, the sauted onion in olive oil. . . . .it's the smell of my childhood in the air. Everything my grandparents had was copper. I remember the giant spaghetti pot being copper and filled with water for pasta. Another giant pot with … Continue reading Thoughts to Let Simmer