[no laughing, chuckling or smiling allowed while reading this post.]
Do you know what’s not fun?
It ranks right there between shopping for a car transmission and someone to take out your gallbladder.
You know what else isn’t fun?
Going to your in-law’s farm (7 hours away) for three days and returning exhausted, only to discover your cat was locked in your daughter’s room while you were gone.
THREE DAYS, y’all.
- daughter’s bed (used as a litter box)
- a dehydrated, half-starved cat.
- shopping for a mattress (but it’s cheaper than carpet)
(um, found out why Sam’s has good deals on mattresses…
because you are the delivery service)
Alrighty then, I think I’m done now.
[please note: the kitty was harmed in the making of this post, but appears to be all better now]
Are you smiling?