Hiding.
My new game is to respond to spam and scam texts with bunny pics.
Just sent this one to a bank account breach text:
Like “Duck, Duck, Goose,” but instead of tapping someone on the head and running you rip their head completely off?
I bet they won’t respond with a bun alert…
Apparently, the game was you were a goose who just ran around causing havoc and stealing shit. I never played it, but it was memeable, so everyone was talking about it a few years ago for a hot minute…
At the time, the guy who did the Motherfocloir podcast was sharing this meme:
ge is Irish for goose!
But so sad.
We call those pterodactyls because when fly low accros the marsh that’s what they look like.
From teh interwebs
The cat was spayed this weekend. She is fine and we are managing to give her the medicine and keep the surgical stitches clean.
As incredible as it seems, it has been very easy to give her the pills that the vet prescribed for her. I think it’s a lot easier than giving medication in liquid form. Much easier than medicating a dog.
The vet said that to avoid problems, the cat should rest. But how to keep a cat quiet, without climbing on furniture or jumping and running around the house? The way we found to keep her safe was to lock her in our bedroom and remove most of the furniture to avoid the temptation of climbing. Of course she hated it.
She recovered well from the surgery and anesthesia. We were a little worried because she refused to eat. She was always a little picky, but she was fasting for over 24 hours. She suddenly woke up hungry and devoured several bowls of cat food.
It was also nice to have tested the surgical onesie on her beforehand. She hated every minute she spent in that suit, but the post-op process has been smoother. Without that jumpsuit, she would have ripped out all the stitches by licking her belly with that super-rough tongue.
My wife said that the onesie looks like the uniform from the Star Trek series.
For all three of you
La Pobrecita…
Thanks! Soon she will be released. She is OK, but we have to be careful.
Today I learned:
I tried to trick him this morning but he’s smarter than me.
I thought if I could get him to bury the candy corn I could get a candy corn tree next year.
I…hope you didn’t learn about them the hard way?
Smithsonian?