“Ok, so tell me where the water goes....”
We had a pair of cats when I was growing up. Indoor only cats until one of them decided that even though the litterbox was clean, the appropriate place to do its business was the kitchen sink. They both promptly turned into outdoor only cats. One we never saw again, suspect it (the one from the sink) turned feral. The other hung around the house and barn for a few years, until it decided to sleep under the porch on a very cold winter night... cats are ok, I get along with them, but much prefer dogs.
I spent the weekend kicking back in Austin.
Closing my eyes and pretending I am still there isn't working. :wink:
Pretending to rock in a hammock under the sea grape tree with a drink in each hand on Cayman Brac doesn't work either. There is no substitute for the real thing.
I would rather walk through the fire :blink:
A coworker of mine was talking about the math she is learning (she's 8). I guess I had a confused look on my face, so he showed me a video of this common core math. What the heck were they thinking with that?