She goes to Ohio in September for the Country Living Fair. To sell. Or so I was told. Really?
Reality: She went to the Country Living Fair as a vendor AND visited a friend and her two cats AND a shelter with SEVENTY plus other cats. Rumor has it that the friend brought steamed chicken to feed them. Really?! While I was at home pining for her.
|Allie of Pet Guards Shelter. This is NOT the Romeo.|
She goes to Atlanta in October for the Country Living Fair. To sell. Again, this is what I was told. Yep, sure was.
Reality: She went to the Country Living Fair as a vendor AND stayed at a hotel that had two feral cats. Not her fault I know. BUT she went to McDonald's every night and bought them both a hamburger. Hold the pickles and mustard. Seriously? While I was at home with NO hamburger despite the fact McDonald's is only a bit over two miles away.
And just last week, she went to Rowann's Christmas Open House at Antiques in Old Town. To visit with Rowann and to be inspired. (Her very favorite place to go).
Reality: She went to Antiques in Old Town to visit with Rowann. And be inspired. And to visit with Mr. Wiskers! AND to bring him a bag of
|Mr. Wiskers at Antiques in Old Town|
She is decorating for Christmas. Seriously?!?
What about my Thanksgiving turkey drumstick????
I think I am checking back out of reality and going to my happy place.
Anyone got any cat snacks? How about a drumstick?