Thursday, July 18, 2013

No work today.

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I've probably been overdoing things.  It isn't so much that I was tired as that I could not focus to do a thing.  I did move the hoses around to water certain parts of the back yard.  I had to adjust one of the sprinklers in the front yard.  I will check on the garden sprinklers when they kick in.  Other than that and a perpetual search for Sassy, when I think about it, nothing else has gone forward.  Hmm, hamburgers for supper I think.  I will chop up some onion and mix it into the patties.  I might even cut cheese to put in the center.  Hmm, yeah, sounds good.  I can't figure out how I can do so well and then suddenly... stop?  At least I know it has little to do with willpower.  Something just isn't working.  There is tomorrow.

Still no Sassy.  There are three choices.  The least hoped for is that she bit a cord or found something poisonous to eat, or something else odd, and has died.  But where?  Unlikely thought still somehow possible.  The next would be that she is hiding from me.  She has never done that before.  If I say "food", "hungry", or "treat", she is right here no matter where she may be.  Oh, and rattling the treat bag gets her, and Sam (who does hide out), to come right out of wherever they are.  The last option is that she went outside when I let Sam out, and snuck around and off before I could notice.  While I am good, cats are sneaky.  However she never goes outside during the day.  She rarely goes outside at night.  I simply don't know.  I have all the fans off, just in case she is stuck somewhere.  When stuck she naps, then wakes and begs to be let out, then I presume naps more if she doesn't get let out.  It's not like I live in a mansion either.  I simply have no idea what is up with her.  It's driving me to distraction... and the heat is getting to me.  Fans are going back on.

Later.
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I can't believe it, she was outside.  First, as I have mentioned, I have never seen her go outside during the day.  Second, she snuck past me.  I'm not saying I am the best, and I wasn't particularly keen today.  I must be getting old and soft though.  Although there was a bit when I had the front doors open for just a bit... Hmm... I'll never know.  Pets and dead men tell no tales. 

3 comments:

  1. Oh, dear me! Hope you find her soon!

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  2. The Brat is back. Crazy girl. She got out, if I'm not sure when or why. She shouldn't do that to me. Kids!

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