I have this silly looking, scripted cat. I don’t remember where I got her, but dispite being silly looking she behaves very much like a cat. Hence, she is a cat. I call her Lilly. Anyway, yesterday, I set Lilly loose in my garden, pushed her “free will” button and she promptly ran into the pond and drowned. So I put her on a shorter range away from the pond. I went to bed and forgot about her until I got back from real life this afternoon. Well, there she was doing cat stuff. Amazing! hehe.
Oh yeah… the reason I wear my timberlands all the time is, well, they are my gardening boots. Ok? I mean, if I were wearing heels, then what?