Thursday, October 04, 2007

Cat Day

Since I took my car in for its 36,000 mile checkup a few weeks ago, I decided yesterday it was time to do the same for my cats. Of course, the minute they saw the pet carrier, they headed for parts unknown and I had to track them down and catch them. I took Guenevere, the black Persian, to a pet spa for the works. They do everything to a cat that cats hate -- which is everything. I told them to make her look like a short hair. While that was going on, I took Ginger to the vet for a pedicure. She has claws only on her back feet, but won't let me cut them. As it was, it took two people to hold her down, while another clipped her. Ten bucks, but what are you gonna do? About five hours later, I got a call that Gwen was ready to be picked up. When I got her home and opened the carrier door, she came out like a fighting bull entering the ring. And she looked about half her usual size. She was in no mood. But, Ginger couldn't believe her eyes, so she used her nose. She gave Gwen a thorough going over from nose to tail. (I say tail, but it wasn't the tail.) That agitated Gwen even more, and when she looked at me and saw me laughing silently but uncontrollably, she took off and I didn't see her again for about three hours. It's 18 hours later and she still won't come near me. She sure can hold a grudge. Like my ex. When I got off work Tuesday, I stopped at a grocery store on the way, looking for some tuna salad. They make really good tuna salad, but they have it only once or twice a month. Didn't find any, but they had their entire stock of caviar in the half-off bin. I got about three jars, but I'm going back this morning to see if they have any left. I've been having toasted English muffins topped with cream cheese and chives and caviar for breakfast. I tried caviar at a party in Japan and was surprised that I not only liked it, but got hooked on it. Lesson: Don't carry caviar if your store is in a neighborhood where everyone seems to be running a salvage yard out of their back yard. The toaster oven just dinged. Time for breakfast and Fox and Friends.

7 comments:

Justin said...

I have had caviar once. It may be time to give it another try. Is there a certain kind you recommend?

Anonymous said...

What, no pictures of the girls??

That reminds me, Twix needs to go in for shots. I'll probably be shunned as you have.

Caviar--blech. You can have my share. ;)

Lone Ranger said...

The stuff you find in the store is Romanoff lumpfish. But I imagine beluga is more tasty -- and more expensive.It's like the difference between $6 and $150.

Lone Ranger said...

Someday I'll find my camera. Still not done unpacking.

Anonymous said...

No camera on your cell phone, or no cell phone?

(Yes, I can be a pest.)

Trader Rick said...

Ranger, you are old enough and worldly enough to know not to buy seafood off the back of a truck or out of a bargain bin...even if it is in a salty jar...

Lone Ranger said...

I have a cell phone. It takes pictures. But when I try to send them to my computer, they just disappear into the ether.