Attempting to work this morning, which involves sitting at the computer, writing stuff, and not watching the 13-week whirling dervish. Jack de Sade, who rose at 5am, is still awake some three hours later. But I know he’s playing happily with his toys, because I can hear him behind me making his toy skunk scream “SKREAKA, SKREAKA, SKREAKA” a sound completely unknown to skunks, and designed solely to give me an eye twitch.
- SKREAKA SKREAKA SKREAKA
Innocent and unsuspecting, I got up to get cup of coffee # eight two, and tripped over a pile that included:
- a white and gold shoe
- two socks (one white, one black – Jack is an equal opportunity sock thief)
- the toilet brush receptacle
- a pink plastic hanger
- a mangled skunk
Apparently, Jack is better at multi-tasking than I am.
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Hmmm – not sure that it’s multi-tasking in his case – more like attention deficit