Oddly pleased…

Looking at my shortstats – I found the following google gem:

screw you, i never liked you anyway

WELL then. It apparently was my “Screw November” turkey cooking panic entry that did it. On page 3 even! I’m touched. Truly. Though, it does make one wonder exactly what they were searching for, so diligently as to find me on page three.

And… you people who keep looking for Doxycycl? Dude. I don’t have any more. And it made me break out. So quit looking for it here, ok? Sheesh.

This is just a quicky entry, because I’ve a cake to eat birthday party to go to for my numbah 1 nephew, D-man. And tomorrow, I’ve another cake to eat birthday party for my numbah 2 nephew, T-man. So I shall return later tonight to collapse in a sugar induced coma post a picture or two.

Oh, and Auntie Ladybug, was all nice and brought over some turkey cookin stuff. Whoo! Though, like, she said something about an injector. And I looked for one at the store and didn’t find one! (And I’m all wondering, do i REALLY need to sink so low as to shoot up my turkey anyway? I mean – isn’t there something inherently WRONG with that? No? ok. Cool then.) Anyone got an injecter thingy I can borrow? And THEN she said “Rub this on it too” so not only am I a Turkey’s Pusher, but I’m also a masseuse? The hell?

(Oh. Yes. There will be pictures. Hahahaha!)

Silly Kitty Saturday v.5!

SO! It’s Saturday, and you know what that means! KITTIES! (Raising Kittens is FUN!)

This week, in raising kittens, included a visit to the vet, where they received their next round of shots and the Rabies vaccination. I was not so stupid as to carry them in my coat this time, as they’re bigger, and more rambunctious, and I got scratched all up n stuff. So – just before the appointment, i went and got a carrier, and tried to convince them to go inside. HA! They were resistant until I put my blanket inside, which of course smells like Mom. Though I gotta say, they still looked vaguely pathetic. See?

So, they were properly fawned over and pet within an inch of their life and assured they were the cutest babies the vet techs had EVER seen while being weighed in (Anna 5.2 lbs, Ace 5.9. Kept telling him he was a fatboy!) and declared healthy and EarMite free.

They also had a visit from Auntie, who cannot bitch about breaking out in an alergy attack when everytime she sees them she does this:

  Yes. If you rub your face against and cuddle the very objects you are alergic too? I HAVE NO SYMPATHY FOR YOU! Hahahah! Ace, of course, used the vantage point to explore the innerds of my new purse. (Look! a new purse! isn’t it CUTE? and for FIVE BUCKS! WHOO!)

They do still, naturally, insist on checking bloglines and blogs with me. Because they are smart internet savvy kittens. Though, I forsee the following to be a problem the bigger they get, because, hello? I want to read TOO!

Ace always finds something worth talking about as we surf together – and somethings just make him laugh right out loud. He’s a very smart cat, after all.

And thus ends this week’s kitty-watch. Aren’t ya glad ya stopped by? *g*