The Compulsive Ramblings Of A Philotherian: moth

So, Bart's a dick. I'm serious, he's SUCH a bully! He's always been a dick towards Toby, but now he's attacking Mason and Jasper too. He attacked Mason a little while ago for literally no reason at all. It's becoming a daily thing now -- multiple times a day even! I don't know what we're going to do, but I know our cats can't keep living like this. He's either going to have to go or they are. It's not an easy decision in the slightest.

So, I have some completely random and weird pictures to share today -- mainly cat pictures, but who doesn't love cats? Am I right?

It's been such a stressful couple weeks. Like seriously, I can't even begin to describe everything. It's just one of those points in my life where things suck, ya know? I'm sure everyone goes through things similar to mine -- the majority of them are probably far worse than I could ever imagine. That makes me feel worse, like I should suck it up and move on. I could be dying of cancer, blind, or paralyzed. I bet people that suffer from things like that would kill for the small things that I call my "problems".

Okay, I'm clearly not in any mood to blog. I just wanted to get a quick one in before my terribly long work weekend...

Love & Peace

-Megan

Some pictures of the cats:

Our water filled ditch:

Some weird, moth type caterpillar:

A hideous spider:

What is this strange, yellow ant-like spider?

And lastly, the rats junk food night:

Well we got the remainder of our Walmart order today. Everything that arrived came in a box half the size of the one the nail polish came in yesterday, only this box had a nice size container of face cream, a big bottle of vitamins, a box of hair oil, and two more nail polishes. For as long as I live, I will never understand the way Walmart ships.

The ducklings are almost too big for the bathtub now. When they dive, they like to kick their little feet up out of the water as they go down, splashing about a gallon of it on LaVaughn and myself. It's super cute to watch, but not so fun to wear. We're considering a mini pool for them for the remainder of their time indoors.

For the past couple nights, LaVaughn and I have been bra training the warriors three. Neal and Fiona do great -- they usually pass right out after we put them in our shirts. Declan is a completely different story. He's so adventurous and outgoing... it's exhausting. He has managed to fall asleep in LaVaughn's pocket a time or two, but not for long. He usually likes to sleep in my hands.

This entire blog is such a mess. It's not composed well or coming together as a whole. It's probably because I'm just not in the mood to post. So... on that note, I'm going to end it there.

Love & Peace

-Megan