So, for some reason I have been mental lately.. Kind of like my keyboard not typing the T key all the time.. I just have been trying to do too many things at once, forgetting things, and being horribly distracted.
I have a couple of huge projects at work going on, and frankly they are taking way too long because I keep getting distracted..
Today was no exception, and after work I had an errand to run after work and I was out way too late meandering through the store because I was distracted..
I got home and had to feed the kittens. The fluffs are halfway into me, and I think we made progress with The Lion and The Melody Lookalike. Then I went down to see ... The Boys..
|HEY!! GET IN HERE WOMAN!!|
|Is she coming in here or what??|
So I walk in and see they have knocked their water over and it is all over the floor, including getting Happy Bear all wet. I called them names and told them I didn't like them any more, and proceeded to wipe it up, and they proceeded to 'help' which means getting their paws all wet and wondering why their paws are wet..
I called them a few more good natured names.. this is part of my letting go of the bond.. it is easier when they are being teenage dorks (©Random Felines) and they are a lot of work due to their havoc making.. I then plopped a can of food down for them and went to the couch and took my pizza from my husband and proceeded to eat it...
Well the boys were all..
By the time I finished my dinner they were frustrated and had gone to the other side of the room to sit quietly and look freakingly adorable (nope, no picture sorry) and look at us with sad eyes.. Issac Arnold cried out sadly and I told him to come to me.. he looked at me questioningly and I said yes, come here you cute boy, and he jumped down in my general direction.
My husband was floored, he didn't think kittens would come if you called, especially with out food.. but then Issac Arnold got distracted by a toy and stopped.. His view of the world was restored.. to which I laughed and called him again once. Issac Arnold looked up and came running to me. Smed looked at us and wondered what was going on. I told my husband to watch and I called him and Smed came running over and spent the next half hour rubbing his face all over my face /nose / neck.. Issac Arnold started to groom DH.. we had a nice little love fest.
It was a nice ending to a long frustrating day..