rahirah's cat is tormenting me because I won't give him wet food. He doesn't understand that Silhouette gets wet food because he is old and toothless and needs the nourishment, whereas Fat Cuervo does not. Cairo just deals with not getting the treat, although the poor baby is so terrorized by Cuervo it's hard to tell if he wouldn't be more indignant if he weren't trying so hard to escape from being pummelled by Cuervo -- who, to be fair, IS only trying to play, but I think his mama cat never taught him how to properly socialize with other cats. He's a touch awkward in social settings; more, whenever he gets on a person's shoulder he drools and kneeds, which makes me think he was taken from mama cat too soon anyway. Poor insecure kitty.
Another of my creditors has been settled with, and I am another giant step closer to fiancial freedom. Lesson learned: Credit cards are EVIL.
The nice people at Mark Brine music sent me more money to write blurbs and reviews for them. I did his website bio and a previous review, and they liked me well enough to come back for more. I could have SWORN I had already done a quick overview of the CD, but I can't find it, so I have to write it from scratch anyway. I have three weeks. I should be able to come up with something.
Dinner is in the oven, and I am starving.