Exodus 2, Psa. 52, Luke 6.
I got up a little before 4 this morning. I changed the cats' litterboxes and emptied the trash cans in the bathroom and kitchen, made coffee, fed the cats, let the dog out and back in, and made coffee before sitting down to check my email. It is just after 5 a.m. now.
I got my hair done after I got off work today.
Sis left on her mission trip to Piedras Negras this afternoon.
She made an appointment with the vet for me to take Digger in tomorrow morning to be euthanized. Her health is so bad that the vet can do no more for her.
I fed the pastor's dog and cats this evening.
Then I went to the grocery store and got some groceries. I saved $15.85 with coupons and on-sale items.
Tonight I couldn't find Calvin. I had put him in my room earlier so he wouldn't harass Digger while she was out of her room. I kept looking for him for a long time and finally I found him in a drawer under the bed that I had opened earlier to get some things out. I hadn't seen him get in, and it is a small drawer that he could barely fit in, especially with the pillow cases that were already in the drawer. I can't figure out how he managed to be in there and me not see him when I closed the drawer. Anyway, I found him and he was okay.
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