My parents taught me three things.
1. Books are good.
2. Powdered milk tastes like cardboard that has been left in the rain, dried out, and then used as a floor mat for a 8 1/2 days--Mom
3. Cats are dumb--Dad
The good news is, I went to a library book sale today.
The bad news, well, Mom, Dad, I hope you're not disappointed. BUT I promise to keep the maggots out of the milk and to use the pooper scooper every single day.
I suppose the milk's not all that important, except that it's probably the first time I've ever veered from my mother's excellent cullinary advice.
But the cat, I fear, may be another issue.
We found ten-week-old Emile at the Greenville Humane Society today.
We brought him home, left him there, alone, for a two-hour-buy-him-all-manner-of-obscenely-overpriced-kitty-products shopping trip. I came home expecting a mess, a stink, and a shredded kitchen.
Nothing. Except Emile, hiding under the wire kitchen cart (guess he's used to cages). To our wonder and extreme satisfaction, he jumped in the litter box before I even finished filling it, and did his mess in there. Whew. No housebreaking this cat!
Of course we've had an evening of fun and games--mostly involving *free* toys (he likes those better than the one toy we bought), and now new baby Emile is sleeping on my lap as I type.
So, Mom, Dad. Thanks for all of your advice. I hope you know I have followed most of it. My kitchen table is covered with new used books. You'd be proud ;)
Some of my favorite finds of the day?
Hercule Poirot's Casebook (The complete Poirot mysteries)--Agatha Christie 50c.
I Never Came to You in White (a novel about Emily Dickinson)--Judith Farr 25c.
I Never Told Anybody: Teaching Poetry Writing in a Nursing Home--Kenneth Koch 50c.
Several novels, a smattering of poetry, a Somerset Maugham anthology with a teeny tiny snippet of the one Sommerset Maugham book I really want to read but cannot find, biographies, children's books, and, of course, Emile in the middle of it all.
*picture to be posted soon, as in, after I quit watching my cute cat and wash the pile of dishes in the sink*
Okay, so I didn't get the dishes all the way done. But I'm working on it. Really.
Posted by stephanie at August 6, 2005 07:54 PM | TrackBack