Mojito Mojo

 Education is what remains after we’ve forgotten all we were taught.

WAM had a quick interview so I was able to sneek in a few photo ops.  I have quite a few HNTs saved up for now.  I was worried, w/her being here all the time, that I would  not be able to take more and stock up my supply.  No worries for now.

SM has a CPR refresher course tonight after work all the way down in North County, where we used to live.  I expect to see him around 8ish tonight.  Need to find something to keep me busy for the rest of the day after the A/C furnace guys comes (replacing the old one).  Ho-Hum, I am trying not to spend any money so that means staying home.  We’ll see how that goes.    Onto my third beebee & soon I will be done.  I can’t just stop without saying something about each one, now can I?  I would feel like a terrible momma!

 Starting the new generation in 2005

A new house that we could anything we wanted in and my new baby clock was ticking.  It had been a long, long time since we had a baby and I was seriously jonesing.  I looked everywhere for free kittens, but apparently, I was in the wrong season, lol.  I knew PetSmart had a woman who brought animals & adopted them out every Saturday so on one of them,  WAM & I headed down.  I didn’t see any kittens!!  Oh wait, there was ONE and it was YOU.  You were sleeping and seemed very content.  No worries.

And that is how you are.  You are so easily mollified, you go with the flow, no stress.  I think you are just happy to have a home that loves you!  Bonk was your friend from day one (until he realized you weren’t leaving, lol!) calling out to you when you went out of his eye-sight.  You are super friendly and I feel badly because you demand such little time, I forget that it’s been a few days since I petted  you!  This makes me feel really guilty   What’s that saying, “The squeaky wheel gets the grease?”  Well, I guess you just don’t require any…grease.  But when a hand does touch, oh how your body arches up to it and melts into the hand.  You’re hilarious too and always have us laughing at your antics.

I admit, the first 8 months were trying with you.  Not because of anything you did, but because of your tummy problems.  Mike was so frustrated with the mess you left but I was NOT going to give you up.  I took you in and I vowed to give you a home until the day you die, and that’s what I was going to do and I’m SO glad I didn’t give up on you.  You are my Big Fat Black Momma, my little Schmoo.  You love everything and don’t have a mean bone in your body.

First day home!

Nice and safe

All grown up!