Tag Archive: kitty litter


Not until we’re in bed, then touching is compulsory.

Clorinha is a biter. Try and pet her around the house and 90% of the time you get bitten.

Once I’m in bed, she jumps up, jumps across me and boomps me in the face. Pets accepted. She boomps me, she smooches she kneads me with her little claws and purrs like crazy; but only in bed.

kittencellphoneWeird cat.

More toilet paper in the kitty litter… A conundrum. I hope she never figures out how to use my cellphone. She’ll be ringing “I can haz cheeseburger!”

Hype. Lots of fireworks in the area. Brazil is playing Mexico today at 4pm.

Belgium is playing Algeria at the moment, another ho-hum game, so I am here.

China executed 13 Uighur terrorists yesterday, complaining about terrorism. China doesn’t seem to realise that it is the terrorist. If China hadn’t invaded the Uighur lands, the Uighurs would be living peacefully together. It’s the same with Tibet, China is the invader and the terrorist. But the world sits quietly back and watches.

Visited a blog yesterday as a result of a Like on one of mine. The text was exaggerated, obviously designed for small devices. I tried to read it to be fair, but it was so uncomfortable, that I gave up despite the interesting subject.

Lunch has been had. I have tried to nap without success. That’s why I got up and made lunch.

I got up at 8:46am, which left me puzzled, because after posting on most blogs and umpteen coffees, I lay down to have a nap… at 8:46am.

After a few moments deliberation taken to examine this anomaly, I checked the PC clock, it was in fact 11:30.

I won! Momentarily. I tickled Clorinha under the chin for a few moments without being savaged; then she jumped on the printer and exacted retribution on my big toe. Oh, well.

Try and do that nap-thing again.




Argentina might have Messi, but Brazil has…

I am.

Totally exhausted.

I put in a full eight-hour day yesterday.

Four football matches… and I watched them all.

I saw England lose and Costa Rica trounce Uruguay.

Yesterday when I was searching for images to make my kitty litter toilet paper image, I was greatly disturbed.

No, not about the level of porn that turned up, at my age you learn to ignore that. But the number of recipes and images of kitty litter cake…

Kitty litter cake, cupcakes, brownies and desserts.


OMG, it looks so real!

Disgusting minds that some people have.

The Thai military ‘government’ are cracking down on social media to prevent social unrest. So the people have turned to using sandwiches as a political weapon. Somehow, I can’t imagine a threatening BLT, but the authorities are rumoured that sandwiches will be banned ūüôā

The British government is learning to its cost that young voters are NOT in favour of fracking and law changes, that they are NOT in favour of refusing refugees, that they are NOT in favour of government funding of religious schools. In fact young voters are NOT in favour of much that the government does; either government. Bodes well for the future of Britain.

Dull day out there, maybe no rain but it’s cool. I don’t plan to stray far from the TV after the 1pm kick off; Switzerland vs Ecuador.

Lunch yesterday was rotisserie chicken that I bought from a stand outside the supermarket. Lunch today, cold leftover rotisserie chicken sandwiches; I wonder what message the Thais would get…

Nap-fu time.



It’s a Worry

Maybe I should install one of these

Maybe I should install one of these

I don’t often get worried on a Saturday morning, but when one wakes to find toilet paper in the kitty litter, it certainly makes one wonder.

Firstly, where did she get it?

Secondly, and probably most important, has she figured out how to wipe her bum?

And people wonder why I need coffee in the mornings.

8am and all’s well. Second coffee of the day, dishes still in the sink, haven’t given a though as to lunch, the sun is shining and my snivelly nose is clearing up. Yes, Yesterday my nose was running a marathon and my throat was sore, Got that from watching the opening match of the World Cup in the fresh evening air the night before.

I'm not planning a lot today

I’m not planning a lot today

There are four matches today, 1pm, 4pm, 7pm & 10pm. I will probably watch three.

Australia spent the first half chasing round after Chile, totally out classed. The second half they were much better, and it was only bad luck that they didn’t trounce Chile. There were four or five honest attempts at goal, only to suffer off-sides and goal posts. 3-1 was the result.

I must hit the supermarket today before football, the fridge isn’t quite empty, but there is a lot of empty space that could accommodate food. Maybe I’ll just fill it with beer.

Yesterday, cooking lunch, the chips stopped fizzing in the deepfry, and checking the oven, it too had gone out. I surmised correctly that the gas had run out. It always does that when I am cooking. Luckily, I had a spare gas bottle, a quick change and all was well. That was about the worst thing that happened on my Friday, 13th. So I was let off lightly.


I have reached Inspiration Point, or at least the lack of it.

I shall blog along.



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