Marilyn and Sheldon
Member Since 2014
Yesterday
Recap 4/7
217 AMPS
183 +3
67 +7
101 +8
109 +9
137 +11
130 PMPS
188 +2.5
197 +4
160 +9
All's well in Pollywood.
Oh, Rowsie was closed in the guest bathroom for about four hours last night . Darn cat doesn't meow. Didn't miss her until +4 snackies! Of course, the other critters were hoping I'd never notice.
The dog ran off on our evening stroll. Rabbits, you know. Hat blowing winds kept him from hearing the whistle. Twenty minutes later a pooped pooch returned looking a tad disappointed. I just looked irritated.
And Polly jolted the sleep from my brain at PM+9 last night. Thought I'd be safe taking a four hour poke break and get some consecutive hours of sleep. Awoke dark morning hours. Polly's on the top of her bedroom cat tree. Usually, she's down the tree into the bathroom lickety split at test time. Treats, you know. "Polly? Polly, Polly, Polly?" Not a twitch. A little louder. Not a twitch. Really loud now. Still, nothing. 'Cept for some lights going on at the neighbor's!
Had to jab at her butt to get any movement at all. Whew at the 160! Guess we both were tired almost beyond repair last night.
Boomer's doing well. Cleaning his meal plates, snack plates, and still sniffing left overs. Hope the winds calm down today so I can get him out in the yard after work.
Vines and wishes.
Marilyn and Polly
Recap 4/7
217 AMPS
183 +3
67 +7
101 +8
109 +9
137 +11
130 PMPS
188 +2.5
197 +4
160 +9
All's well in Pollywood.
Oh, Rowsie was closed in the guest bathroom for about four hours last night . Darn cat doesn't meow. Didn't miss her until +4 snackies! Of course, the other critters were hoping I'd never notice.
The dog ran off on our evening stroll. Rabbits, you know. Hat blowing winds kept him from hearing the whistle. Twenty minutes later a pooped pooch returned looking a tad disappointed. I just looked irritated.
And Polly jolted the sleep from my brain at PM+9 last night. Thought I'd be safe taking a four hour poke break and get some consecutive hours of sleep. Awoke dark morning hours. Polly's on the top of her bedroom cat tree. Usually, she's down the tree into the bathroom lickety split at test time. Treats, you know. "Polly? Polly, Polly, Polly?" Not a twitch. A little louder. Not a twitch. Really loud now. Still, nothing. 'Cept for some lights going on at the neighbor's!
Had to jab at her butt to get any movement at all. Whew at the 160! Guess we both were tired almost beyond repair last night.
Boomer's doing well. Cleaning his meal plates, snack plates, and still sniffing left overs. Hope the winds calm down today so I can get him out in the yard after work.
Vines and wishes.
Marilyn and Polly

