Thursday, September 08, 2011
I need to paste this guy's picture on the bathroom mirror to remind me why I'm killing myself to get ready for this adoption event this weekend. My throat is sore and I have a headache - not a good start to a busy weekend.
David helped me load cages and tables in my SUV (three cheers for the new SUV!) tonight. I was in a chipper, energetic mood until about 6:30 tonight and I felt myself fade. I think that's the difference between a 30 year old woman and a 50 year old woman. Seriously...I'm pooped!
We've already had 3 adoptions out of Petsmart since yesterday in anticipation of the adoption event. People want to get "first pick". We have so many cute ones, I doubt anyone is going to go home disappointed this weekend.
I picked up five kittens this afternoon and was able to spend some time with one of my favourite little guys:
Cats That Look Like Hitler. But I figure if I have THAT much time on my hands, my time could be better spent saving some cats! Needless to say, if Charlie Chaplin were MY kitten, I'd kiss his little mustache every day!
But then again...I'm sort of hopeless that way. :)