The weather here is Winter one minute, Spring the next. Maybe Sugar has her seasons mixed up, too. She seems to be using food and sleep as coping mechanisms. If she isn't screaming to be fed, she's trying out various places in the house to hide from all of us.
******Monday - (Freezer) Mississippi Pot Roast, masheds, steamed carrot
Tuesday - (Freezer) Cafe Rio Chicken Tacos
Wednesday - Southwestern Shrimp, Spanish rice, salad
Thursday - Chicken and Cornbread Dressing in crock pot, green beans
Friday - HEB Fully Cooked cheeseburgers, chips
Saturday - YOYO
Sunday - The Easiest Chicken Pot Pie, salad
Dessert this week is Oatmeal Chocolate Chip Cookies
And apparently I can't get my chores done in a timely way, or she wouldn't have been able to plant her furry butt in my laundry.
I turned the basket upside down to keep this very thing from happening. She dug under it like a mole. And she knows she's been found.
Too late to keep her from depositing a layer of fur in there. Might as well let her stay a while...