Every poop you make... I'll be watching you

The other day I caught Biggie chewing on a small plastic thing. He managed to free a corner of the styrofoam from the toaster oven box yesterday before I could get it from him. Now that he's healed, he's back to Eating Shit He Shouldn't. Or at least trying to.

When he eats, the bell on his collar hits the side of the bowl. So I've come to love that sound. It means he's feeling fine. And poops in the litter box mean no obstruction. It's the little things that make my day.

Also making my day today... I finished a good book last night. And this morning my library app told me one of my holds is ready for me. I don't remember that ever happening with such precise timing. Nice.

Today's walk is Home Depot.

It's colder this morning than it has been lately. And I do appreciate it. The next week is going to be highs in the 30's and 40's. I'd love some snow, but I'll settle for at least not too warm.

Yesterday's progress on square number 2.

And another one bites the dust

Biggie was having a ball on his cat tree this afternoon. He was getting a little rowdy with the feather I hung from it and it was wobbling which worried me a little.

But then it took one, final, wobble and bam. He's dead, Jim.



He was sad but climbed into my lap and we set up a return (whew) to Amazon and ordered a new one. This time more sturdy than cute. Sigh.

In other news, my freezer fridge project hit a milestone today. I saw the bottom of one of my fridge drawers! And have an empty shelf in the freezer. Good work, me! I made a pizza for lunch from stuff in the fridge and the freezer - finished off the cheese, the mushrooms and the pepperoni. Tidy.

I had a good Home Depot walk this morning. I did more aisles. HD is growing on me as a place to walk. Interesting stuff and people.

As soon as Biggie finishes his lap nap, I'll head down to the dumpsters to find a box for the cat tree return. UPS is going to pick it up on Monday. Along with the oven.