My little Samantha, aka Kitler, was adopted today. Now we only have 4 foster babies left...this is both good news
and sad news ![frown](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/emoticons/frown.cec081026989.gif)
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In other cat related news, my oldest cat, Bettie, is a bit of a psychotic bitch. I love her to death...I've had her 9 years and many of them were not so crazy. Anyway, she is very mean and picks on the other cats. I've tried using a water gun, loud noise, time-out, kitty anxiety meds, etc. but nothing has worked to change her behavior. Last night I decided that I will call her Manchester until she behaves properly. Sure, the Manchester technique may not be that reliable, but it is funny and that's worth something.
Aside from getting my two fosters adopted the weekend pretty much sucked. The worst part is that sucky weekends make going back to work even worse, because I don't feel like I really relaxed at all.
Also, only two more weeks before I start my new position. I'm hoping to get a big research project so that I have something to keep me super busy for those weeks so i don't go crazy.
Lastly, I miss this lady bunches, but I get to see her in less than a month and that makes me super happy
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![](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/ph-508.604ed20cffa9.gif)
In other cat related news, my oldest cat, Bettie, is a bit of a psychotic bitch. I love her to death...I've had her 9 years and many of them were not so crazy. Anyway, she is very mean and picks on the other cats. I've tried using a water gun, loud noise, time-out, kitty anxiety meds, etc. but nothing has worked to change her behavior. Last night I decided that I will call her Manchester until she behaves properly. Sure, the Manchester technique may not be that reliable, but it is funny and that's worth something.
Aside from getting my two fosters adopted the weekend pretty much sucked. The worst part is that sucky weekends make going back to work even worse, because I don't feel like I really relaxed at all.
![skull](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/emoticons/skull.4242d54c7e24.gif)
Lastly, I miss this lady bunches, but I get to see her in less than a month and that makes me super happy
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I'll miss Nathan as much as he missed his nuts.
this is becoming terrible.