The nose pickers have done it again.
I made the mistake of signing up for Google+ and now I have to run around the barn at leat four times, get on the treadmill and whistle Dixie before I can get into my blog.
Of course, I am really pissed off now so don't know how chipper I can be at 8:00 AM.
Cloe, the Siamese cat, is still with us. She is awfully thin and is not eating much. However, she's up in the big bay window in the kitchen looking at the birds and drinking some water.
We have a bird beeder outside the window and it's wonderful watching the sparrows and cardinals. Bobby calls the pigeons "flying rats". A little sparrow froze on the ground the other day. Wicked sad.
Bobby has a doctor's appointment for a heart ultra-sound today. It's a good thing we're retired as we seem to spent a lot of time with different doctor's appointments.
This is the last day of January and Amen to that.