Just got back from a pre-crit dinner and am now at the house I'm housesitting at for the next week.
Let me introduce the inhabitants:
Spike the 4 foot iguana (currently eating his salad that includes veggies, fruits and dill pickles of all things)
Inky the 3 legged rabbit (who has an anger issue with his water bottle - and who is sitting just to the left of me - oooooohhhh I'd love so much to extract that water freaking bottle!)
Chloe the bad beagle (fat snausage who requires me to wear sneakers at all times in the house as she tends to PSSSFT a bad thing out - can we say ... golf poos? - at random because she really isn't potty trained), and
Badger the new shepherd puppy who is too big for her britches and loves to lick and chew (my friend's son is now minus some sort of super hero character as I just stepped on a chewed off leg).
Oh almost forgot the two cats, one is good and is allowed in the house, the other is bad and she (a strikingly beautiful long haired white -and feral cat) lives in the basement because it leaves bad things on their beds).
Such is life of a single woman, we get to go do things while other people are off doing, well, couple things.
And I'm still muttering over my mtb that was stolen last night.
May yours be slightly better!