A new Jo
I went to Urban Salon and g’daughter permed and cut my shaggy dog look. I actually look human again.
Leather pants is right but the little devils would probably sharpen their claws on it; leather makes a good strop, y’know.
They found ‘under the bed is a good hiding place.’ Three of ‘em slept under the bed last night for a while at least.
They go to the vet tomorrow for their first shots. Momma gets to stay home. I expect she will be quite perturbed with me. Tough! I’m bigger than she is.
Jo