I’ve decided that my cats either really really love my christmas cactus, or they really really hate it. Since I got it, they’ve managed to bust off a few branches (several of which I managed to replant) and they chew on it endlessly. It recently developed a large bright pink blossom. In their love/hate the cats ate it. I really don’t understand. Sometimes I think they do bad things just for the sake of doing them.
– In other news (if you are Beth or Ethan’s mom and you haven’t spoken with him since Wednesday, don’t read this) Ethan both got a second job and he was accepted into grad school. Hooray!! Congratulations and happy day! If you are Beth or Ethan’s mom and you read this here first instead of from him, I warned you!