It’s the little things
- No pitter patter of paws closing in on me whenever I pass within 10 yards of the fridge
- A disconcerting amount of floor space in the bathroom where the litter trays were
- Not getting bundled aside when I get home by a feline desperate to get out.
- No demanding miaows when she wanted out. Or in. Or out again. Or in again.
On the other hand:
- No
pilespools of crap to mop up two or three times a day. - Or out again. Or in again. Or out again. Or in again. Or out again. Or in again.
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Croila says:
Added on March 22nd, 2006 at 10:17 pmOh dear, it’s the little things that all add up though isn’t it?
Em3: It is, it is.
I seem to have forgotten
Croila says:
Added on March 23rd, 2006 at 7:36 amI’ll do it by email if you want! The weather’s ALWAYS wrong up here …
Em3: No it isn’t - from my recollection, if the weather’s dreary you just wait half and hour and it’ll have changed.