Thursday, December 31, 2015
Wednesday, December 30, 2015
That's No Cat
I told the boyz I was leaving early to get a KAT bobblehead. I think they were a little disappointed when this was what I brought back home...
Tuesday, December 29, 2015
Monday, December 28, 2015
Sunday, December 27, 2015
Friday, December 25, 2015
Thursday, December 24, 2015
Wednesday, December 23, 2015
Tuesday, December 22, 2015
Monday, December 21, 2015
Sunday, December 20, 2015
Holiday Expert
I told Theo because he and his brothers are Jewish, they won't be celebrating Christmas. He asked me where our Menorah was then.
Saturday, December 19, 2015
House Party
Things got really wild last night. Thompson got up off the dance floor and hopped onto the turntable.
Friday, December 18, 2015
Purr
Thompson's purring much more frequently these days. I read where a cat's purring means a couple of things- that they are content or that they are healing some pain. I think Thompson's more frequent purring might be related to both. He doesn't seem to be in any obvious pain but something is going on that his vet and I haven't figured out. In this situation I guarantee his purring is because he's always content to nap with Diego-san.
Thursday, December 17, 2015
A Sign
When David Letterman announced his retirement he told a story about how he and his son were excited about a bird they had seen over the weekend and he spent the next day at work researching what kind of bird it was. When he got home that night his wife asked how the show went and he couldn't even remember who the guests were. That was a sign to him that it was time to retire.
Yesterday at work I spent my lunch time researching a question that has nagged me for a while now: why do many yogurt companies make you mix the fruit and the yogurt together rather than just selling it all mixed together to begin with? The most logical answer I found was that because the fruit is denser it would sink to the bottom, and you'd end up having to remix anyway. I was so happy I finally had an answer. I felt I finally had a day where I accomplished something. I told one of my co-workers what I did with my lunch hour and she scrunched her face and asked, "Why did it matter?"
This could be a sign it's time for me to retire.
Yesterday at work I spent my lunch time researching a question that has nagged me for a while now: why do many yogurt companies make you mix the fruit and the yogurt together rather than just selling it all mixed together to begin with? The most logical answer I found was that because the fruit is denser it would sink to the bottom, and you'd end up having to remix anyway. I was so happy I finally had an answer. I felt I finally had a day where I accomplished something. I told one of my co-workers what I did with my lunch hour and she scrunched her face and asked, "Why did it matter?"
This could be a sign it's time for me to retire.
Wednesday, December 16, 2015
Francis Albert
We've been listening to a lot of Frank Sinatra music recently (as well as watching some of his movies). I personally prefer the contemplative somewhat morose Sinatra over the ring-a-ding-ding Sinatra. The somewhat morose and contemplative Sinatra causes this reaction from Diego-san. The boy clearly understands music.
Tuesday, December 15, 2015
Rain- My Bad
It's been raining here seemingly non stop for weeks. On one hand, this is preferable to lots and lots of snow. On the other hand it makes everything seem so dreary. Thompson thinks all the rain is somehow related to the recent toilet installation. All that commode commotion and all that water... there has to be a connection.
Monday, December 14, 2015
Game Playing Expert
Theo's very good at the whole "I'm going to look at the ceiling to make you look at the ceiling for no reason" game.
Sunday, December 13, 2015
Saturday, December 12, 2015
Not Quite a Believer
Thompson's not sure he believes this whole fat guy in a red suit bringing him presents thing. He's seen the presents but he's yet to see the fat guy in the red suit. In any case since Thompson is far and away the best behaved in the house I told him he didn't have anything to worry about.
Friday, December 11, 2015
Thursday, December 10, 2015
Home Improvement Adventure
Several years ago, the handle broke off one of the two toilets in the house. To flush the toilet required removing the top where all the guts are, and manually pulling the chain. Eventually the guts themselves became further damaged meaning the water never shutoff. This meant to use the toilet I had to shut off the water to the toilet after I was done using it.
I've lived with this inconvenience for a long time (at least five years, probably closer to 10). The other day I went to shutoff the water and the valve wouldn't turn to the point where the water would shutoff. Having a leaky toilet several years ago with the resulting hefty water bill taught me this was not a problem I could just ignore even though there was no physical damage being caused by the issue. Either a plumber had to be called or I could install a new toilet.
I'm not exactly Mr. Fixit as the boyz can testify to under oath. My home repairs typically involve a lot of duct tape. Installing a toilet seemed a tad intimidating but the last toilet was one my brother-in-law installed for me so I knew what was involved. I considered just putting in a large litter box in the bathroom, which would have been fine with me, but may not have been appreciated by the few guests we have in our house. I watched a YouTube video, went to my neighborhood home improvement store and purchased a very heavy toilet. Once I got it in the house I let the boyz check out the box. I wasn't exactly in a hurry to start the project.
After a while I couldn't put things off any longer and I started unpacking the box. I was surprised Diego-san wasn't more curious than he was- usually he's the first one to come over and inspect everything. This time he left that task up to Theo. Diego-san was more curious about me shutting off the main water valve downstairs. He almost made a fatal mistake however when he finally did get around to checking the work going on upstairs. I hadn't put the seat cover on yet and Diego-san came tearing around the corner into the bathroom ready to leap on to the seat. He caught himself just in time to avoid an unexpected face full of water.
I struggled some but now have a working toilet in that bathroom. I have two fears: that the toilet will eventually fall through the floor; or that I'll come home to find the boyz up to their necks in water...
I've lived with this inconvenience for a long time (at least five years, probably closer to 10). The other day I went to shutoff the water and the valve wouldn't turn to the point where the water would shutoff. Having a leaky toilet several years ago with the resulting hefty water bill taught me this was not a problem I could just ignore even though there was no physical damage being caused by the issue. Either a plumber had to be called or I could install a new toilet.
I'm not exactly Mr. Fixit as the boyz can testify to under oath. My home repairs typically involve a lot of duct tape. Installing a toilet seemed a tad intimidating but the last toilet was one my brother-in-law installed for me so I knew what was involved. I considered just putting in a large litter box in the bathroom, which would have been fine with me, but may not have been appreciated by the few guests we have in our house. I watched a YouTube video, went to my neighborhood home improvement store and purchased a very heavy toilet. Once I got it in the house I let the boyz check out the box. I wasn't exactly in a hurry to start the project.
After a while I couldn't put things off any longer and I started unpacking the box. I was surprised Diego-san wasn't more curious than he was- usually he's the first one to come over and inspect everything. This time he left that task up to Theo. Diego-san was more curious about me shutting off the main water valve downstairs. He almost made a fatal mistake however when he finally did get around to checking the work going on upstairs. I hadn't put the seat cover on yet and Diego-san came tearing around the corner into the bathroom ready to leap on to the seat. He caught himself just in time to avoid an unexpected face full of water.
I struggled some but now have a working toilet in that bathroom. I have two fears: that the toilet will eventually fall through the floor; or that I'll come home to find the boyz up to their necks in water...
Wednesday, December 09, 2015
Mystery
Not that I'm accusing anyone of anything but... I play curling and have a special pair of curling shoes. I went to put on the curling shoes for our most recent match and the rubber gripper that goes on the bottom of one shoe to provide traction on the ice, and then comes off of the plastic bottom of the shoe when you are 'throwing' your rock down the ice, was missing.
The only time I take the shoes out of the backpack I use to bring them to the curling club, is before a match. I wouldn't leave the ice after a match without the rubber gripper because it would be difficult to walk from the ice to the exit without it. This means that a) someone went into my bag at the club and stole the rubber gripper; or b) the boyz, who aren't especially fond of me leaving to play curling, hid it on me somewhere in the house.
The only time I take the shoes out of the backpack I use to bring them to the curling club, is before a match. I wouldn't leave the ice after a match without the rubber gripper because it would be difficult to walk from the ice to the exit without it. This means that a) someone went into my bag at the club and stole the rubber gripper; or b) the boyz, who aren't especially fond of me leaving to play curling, hid it on me somewhere in the house.
Tuesday, December 08, 2015
The Look
I fell asleep on the couch and when I awoke I saw this. By the looks of things I may have been snoring.
Monday, December 07, 2015
Sunday, December 06, 2015
Saturday, December 05, 2015
Friday, December 04, 2015
Thursday, December 03, 2015
Human Observer
Thompson has only lived with one other household of humans, during the time he was in a foster home waiting to be adopted. I think he's trying to remember what normal humans acted like after having spent the past dozen years with me.
Wednesday, December 02, 2015
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