I hate cats, and I really hate New Orleans

[DD]

The Mr. calls me it the Morning Mango. I often clean the house, feed the cats etc. I do not remember any of it later. Kind of like sleep walking. He says its quite funny and he has a list of morning Mangoisms. :funn:

So, you're not gonna remember this conversation?

 

[Mango]

So, you're not gonna remember this conversation?

Probably not. ;-) Hey, do you know if they open Disney at this hour? If you really want to be entertained, we could go really early and feed the rat.

 

[DD]

Probably not. ;-) Hey, do you know if they open Disney at this hour? If you really want to be entertained, we could go really early and feed the rat.

I dunno... but IBD can let us know....she's there now.

 

[Mango]

I dunno... but IBD can let us know....she's there now.

That's right. She's one lucky dancing chicken.Probably quite nicely decorated for the holidays.

Punzy, here's your chance. You could bring them to IBD's house while she is away.

 

[DD]

That's right. She's one lucky dancing chicken.Probably quite nicely decorated for the holidays.

Punzy, here's your chance. You could bring them to IBD's house while she is away.

 

[rapunzel]

Still no sign of the cat, but three of the four roosters are crowing. I'm afraid the neighbors are going to pull a Mermaid Dad soon. It's not even dawn!

It happened. Three roosters have been murdered and/or kidnapped for cockfighting training purposes. See title of thread.

 

[ItzKatzTime]

I really hate New Orleans, because I think I now have a cat because of this place. I go outside tonight to let the dogs do their business. There is this pitiful looking skinny black cat...well, actually it's more of a big kitten.


If you can catch it...bring it to Grayton...along with the Red Bar we feed a dozen or more cats...mostly black! We'll get it fixed at Kindness Pet Hospital.

 

[rapunzel]

I really hate New Orleans, because I think I now have a cat because of this place. I go outside tonight to let the dogs do their business. There is this pitiful looking skinny black cat...well, actually it's more of a big kitten.


If you can catch it...bring it to Grayton...along with the Red Bar we feed a dozen or more cats...mostly black! We'll get it fixed at Kindness Pet Hospital.

Oh, bless you! I think he is still hanging around down there. I'll alert Skunky.

 

[rapunzel]

And for the record, I don't hate New Orleans. I love the city, I hate how it feels to live there right now. I hate that an apartment that Skunky had on his list when he had to find a new place to live on 10 days notice back in August was rented to another couple...and that couple had a knock on their door at the crack of dawn Friday and when they opened it the guy shot the wife dead immediately, tried to rob the husband, then shot him three times as he held their baby. It terrifies me to think how easily that could have been me or Skunky. I hate the murders, the sadness and stress written on every face, the communal anxiety. And even as I write this, I feel terrible because I know it might keep someone from visiting, and that is the best way to make things better sooner.

And I hate that something terrible happened to Big Rooster, Junior, and Dumb Rooster (so named because he'd bolt for the house if the door was opened, while the other chickens actually looked for cars before crossing).

 

[Miss Kitty]

Punzey...I read that story in the paper and it stopped me cold. You and Skunky were the first people I thought of.