Following up, with pictures (and cut tags)

[charloween]

First: the cat tried to get in again (third day in a row). No, cat-that-isn't-mine, you cannot come in. Especially not now that's it's raining. You'll curl up on my bed, soaking wet, having left muddy footprints everywhere and then you'll start drooling. I do not see my incentive to let you in.



Second: finished that shawl.



Third: the results of my rainy-sweeping of the patio.



Fourth: Bin goes NOM.



Finally: Jeremy Renner being a goofball.

Comments

[firstgold]

Oh presumptive cat, you are nothing if not persistant.

The shawl and patio both look awesome. Well done!

[firstgold]

Also, I would like to take Jeremy Renner home.

[charloween]

Yes I would like one as well please.

[charloween]

He's such a moochy cat. Feh.

I was a little shocked to see how pale the patio stones were. It'd been the first time in a week since they were dry (damn rain) and before that, they were mostly black from the accumulated dirt. Not sure what to do about the green, though. The green probably shouldn't be there.

[firstgold]

Beyond scrubbing with bleach, or spraying the whole patio with herbicide, you might have the green to stay.

Oh moochy cat ... when will you learn? It's kinda like Lou Barlow's "Daykitty" song ... but not really. Mainly the "Where'd the kitty come from? Where'd the kitty go? Kitty's always hungry, I told the kitty no" part.