easyroad

my kitten is going through her first heat right now. this is a special time apparently. it's kind of odd, i had always wanted to be the guy that waits for the young boy that comes to my door to take my daughter (if and when i ever become a dad) out on her first date, and then leads the boy to view my gun collection, implying that i would take his life if he touches my daughter in any way shape or form that does not go along the rules of a 1950's junior high dance. presently, i wait at my front door with a spray bottle and hose, not implying anything, just outrite hosing down the damn tomcats that keep swarming in my front lawn. not allowing ANY touch of ANY kind!

going to the vet tomorrow, but that's just the prelim. to the actual spae(sp?) gotta make another appt. for that b.s.

damn, it's been a long week, and still with no end in sight...