Okay, since Stoney, my 24 year old cat died at the start of the month, I've fallen into a complete funk. Even our trip to Florida to see the Cardinals in spring training didn't help, and after much discussion this week, DH and I decided to adopt a cat he saw at the local PetCo. She's grey, much like Stoney was, with blue, blue eyes. I've been trying to get a picture of her, but she is literally slinky around and hiding in the basement. I remembered Stoney did that the first couple of days I had him too, except he hid under the bed. (I also didn't have a basement at the time!) I told her that if she doesn't straighten up (again, literally) she might be named Slinky. We're actually thinking of something along the lines of Stoney, maybe Pebbles?
I'm hoping she can pull me out of this funk and get me back to doing
*something* besides net surfing and other computer time wasting. I've also applied to adopt a dog, so we'll see how that goes. I've got a couple of layouts on my scrap table, but I just don't feel like scrappin', even though I do have the time today.