So... Realized that I have become the crazy cat person.
Exhibit 1: my house is falling apart-fences rotten, gaps, broken. Haven't painted anything in years. Weeds grow wild. My lawn mower died, and I have had a jungle for most of the summer.
Exhibit 2: I virtually live by myself, and have my bf with the wondering eyes and groping hands come by.
Exhibit 3: I put on weight, so as good as depressed as any one so working poor, that I cannot shop, go for drinks, or spend any cash.
Exhibit 4: started to feed Jasper, and now all the ferral wild kats come to my deck for food.
Exhibit 5: I took to naming them.
Exhibit 6: I was never smitten with cats really. Now, I m all kitty. Did I mention I was crazy?
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