I’ve got to be honest. Things have all gone a little south lately. Not in a horrible way but in a disorganised, scatty way where I keep forgetting to maintain my important morning routines and I’m also trying to jump start my Christmas stock for the store so I’ve not been very mindful of how I’m spending my time and, well, I forget to post on my blog and I just do not like that.
Here’s an update–
August was crazy busy and I’m just coming off of that and in the meantime, Peri. once again, has gone off her food. With Peri it’s like this:
I only like Sheba.
I only like Sheba poultry in gravy
I don’t like Sheba. I like Felix cat food in Jelly and NO FISH.
I only don’t like Felix cat food anymore but I like Whiskas in Jelly.
On second thought… I like Whiskas in gravy but NO FISH
I hate Whiskas. I want something in Pate.
OK — this cheap shit that you bought, “Chosidea Pate” is pretty good but I only like their Beef Pate.
That’s a negatory on the Beef Pate. Do they have duck in gravy?
She’s driving me insane yet I dutifully go to the store and seek out new and different food choices for her. Not only that, but AP and I, over our morning tea, seriously discuss new and different brands of food that we might try so that she will eat her breakfast or dinner without complaint. I just. I don’t know.