There's this outdoor cat that the neighbor's have that likes to wander around our house. Its a male cat whose name is Tank. Apparently this morning, he sprayed the front door ...

Booffer is my sister's cat, also male. He is strictly an indoor cat; I think she lets him out in the backyard every-so-often, but other than that, he stays indoors. Well, he's not fixed yet, and although its what makes him go crazy over the {fixed} female cat that also lives here, it also means that he can spray too.

Around 8:50am, this is when Booffer realizes that Tank sprayed the front door because he can smell it on the floor right by the base of the door. He starts to yell. Not meow, but literally yell at the top of his lungs to alert everyone of the incident. The fact that we have tile floors, rather than carpet, didn't help the echo. His obsurd yelling woke me up.

My sister finally woke up {I somehow doubt anyone would have been able to sleep through the cat's horrific screams} and she came out to investigate. I pointed it out to her that he was going crazy at the base of the front door and after a few minutes she went outside to clean off the door. Once she sprayed some stuff on the floor, cat-deterent if you will, he quieted down some. I was considering just getting up for the day then, but I ended up dozing off again before the decision was made.

His cries and yelling were worse than cats fighting.

Anywho, I haven't written in a few days, but nothing interesting enough has happened that requires a full entry. I started reading Eclipse; I'm well into the book right now. I wouldn't be suprised if I finish up the last 14 chaters tonight. I know, though, that once I hit a certain spot in the book, even if I'm tired, I'll force myself to finish it.

I went to the DMV last Friday, but only after waiting in the long ass line for half an hour did I realize that I forgot my birth certificate. The time spent there was wasted. I'm unable to go back to the DMV until Thursday, at the earliest. This process is starting to be more of a pain in the ass than I was hoping to have to deal with.

I'm still jobless. I've been here for a month and I still haven't gotten a job. I realize that part of it is my fault for not putting forth more effort, but ... ugh. I need a job.

At this point in time I can't really think of anything else to say so I'll write again whenever.

that sucks about the DMV thing. Here in Colorado, you go in the front door and you talk to this person at a desk and they verify if you have everything that you need to proceed...if you don't, they send you home to get it before you waste your time.
» lazypuppy on 2007-08-12 11:29:18

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