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Cats always land on their feet. Excepting for when they are lying on a window sill and they roll out. Then they land on their back, all four paws waving in the air and are content to have their belly scratched.
Have I mentioned my cats are weird?

The boys had a lazy happy Sunday. I spend most of my time working on my cross-stitch obsession. I'm nearly done with the dragon, which is good. I'm getting sick of working in golds browns and seventies avocado shades.

We have prevented further mattress forays by putting a plastic bin lid at the end of the bed not blocked by boxes. It's worked so far. They had their claws trimmed, which was non traumatic. Max spent his day squeezing into the window sill while Blair decided that his place was where ever I was lying.

This weekends greatest accomplishment was cleaning out the fridge...ewww. It's going to need scrubbed out again but I can put things in it with out causing an avalanche. We saw Stomp this weekend and the new Star wars. Greatly impressed, at least by Stomp. I'll put my star wars thoughts in another cut post for later.

Wombat31 bought himself a car friday. It's nice, and we are now a complete Toyota household.

Work is dull....That's about all in my life this week.