they must have missed me
the cats rolled out the red carpet for me this morning.
when i was blinking my way down the hall this morning to go feed 'em breakfast, i realized there was a pile of puke on the kitchen floor, just for me. "aw, you shouldn't have," i told them, and noted sadly that there was no paper towel.
on my way back down the hallway to get some tissues, there was a severed lizard head with the arm still attached.
such sweeties! i guess they were making up for having missed my birthday.