White Trasherati
"We've got books in the house and old sofas on the porch. We're not quite white trash, but not quite literati... we're white trasherati!" - courtesy of 50 Books
Tuesday, March 18, 2008
Thursday, March 06, 2008
It has a certain ring, yes?
The past month has held huge vet bills; the animals are well now, but the kitchen counter has been littered with all manner of pills and potions for the cats and dogs. And the jar of peanut butter. Because even though Colt has a freakishly large tongue, he can somehow finesse a shell of mushed up cheese completely off a pill, spit out the pill, and swallow every scrap of the cheese. But peanut butter? It sticks, man.
Anyway, one of the meds required to, ahem, help a cat, if you know what I mean, and I think you do, is called Cat Lax.
I glanced at the tube the other day and thought, "They should just call it Kitty Shitty."