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Ghost Writer
2016-12-11 10:55:12 (UTC)

Cat Fight On A Cold, Tin Roof.

No. This has nothing to do with the play and film : Cat On A Hot Tin Roof.

It's those damn tom cats the other night! I heard cats scrabbling around on the grapevine overhead beside my bedroom window. They walk over the beam supports holding the vine up. I thought they were going to jump down onto the deck. That's what they usually do. There were two of them exchanging menacing growls. At the same time I could hear a third cat on the roof above my bedroom. All of a sudden the two toms on the grapevine bolted onto the roof and a cat-fight broke out! It was short, viscious-sounding and scary. It really gave me a fright! It was right over my head. I heard the three of them run off in different directions. Then there was peace again...then more cat activities and now it's bedtime peace all over again. Good.
There are about twenty colony cats living here. Why they choose MY bach to do their screwing, caterwauling, growling and fighting, I do not know. There's tons of other locations to carry on with their fucking nocturnal cat activities - but no. They do it all here. I'm still surrounded by drama!
Ain't this a test of my sobriety : testing my tolerance and patience AND acceptance.
(Well that feels better now that I've got that out.)
Maybe one day, I'll pretend I'm the Pied Piper of Hamlin and buy a huge steak, tie it onto my broom handle and lead them all off over to the domain park! (That's dog territory. Hur, hur.)
Then the dogs will really get their exercise. Wow. I've got one very mean imagination.

The primary reason why I came here to write is to document that I have had such a successful recovery day today.
I've given myself a pedicure, a deep muscle massage on my lumbar area. The large oblique muscle has knotted in two places and it's really sore, but feels good after the massage. It brings relief. I also ate two snack meals and made steak and vegetables for dinner. No more Choco drinks. I've had too many today. High five to me. And I did my eyebrows, washed my face carefully and cleaned my teeth. I'll brush them before I go to bed and give my facial muscles a massage too. There's a lot of tension in my jaw. I've noticed lately that when I get stressed doing chores, I clench my jaw instead of my guts. All I'm doing is moving the tension from one area of my body to another...might do my neck and shoulders too including the shoulder-blades and muscles either side of my upper-spine. I can reach there.
Said my prayers but I haven't read my scriptures. (Too busy escaping inside another novel.Tut, tut.)
Well I'm going to persevere with my new account on Crowdfire. Apparently the auto-bot knows best, so I'll follow instructions.
Gnite now. Hugs and kissies for my grandchildren.




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