Whopping headache today. Out of nowhere.
And I need more craft paper, don't you think?
That box is half-empty! My unnamed Highland heifer is appalled. Cutting things with scissors is the only craft "thing" I can do. It was maddening for a while, now it's depressing.
Saturday, I got Tap a new bed.
IIt works, some of the time. Mostly he makes his usual sleep route: against my feet, then under the coffee table, then against the recliner, then back to my feet. He's at the under-the-coffee-table stop at the moment.
2 comments:
You can never have enough craft paper. I've two shelves of fancy paper packs and can never resist buying more.
Tap looks adorable in his new bed. Pup has two beds but much to my dismay prefers either the top of the couch or the hard floor.
I hope your headache is better. I can't believe I've gotten through all this pollen and the rain without one yet. I'm pretty sure my luck will run out soon.
Oh sweet Tap.
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