haydn and vivaldi in the cd player....i'm giving net radio a rest tonight....somenights i'm in a more electic mood and i'm satisfied to listen to what some one else has programed or i'm in a mood where i what to hear something new...or sometimes all it is background and really don't give a dang what it is just so long as it's music.....but the last is rare....music is very important to me...it's been to big of a part of my life for far too long to have a mox-nix attitude about it very often,,,,tonight however i what to listen to what i want to listen to dang it......i think i'll wander out and get a cup of tea....diet pepsi on the desk is dry....and time to feed the cats....they are a gas...we feed soft food twice a day, plus have dry out at all times and every night when i feed them they act like they've never eaten before......what a bunch of furry con artist....heck they probably could live on their built up fat for weeks......
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cats are feed and a cup of double bergamot earl grey tea is ateaming on the desk....if you like early grey and have never tried the double bergamont check it out......one of the cats aggie is a really gas, first you have to understand although all are cats are rescues and have doubtful backgrounds breed wise aggie most likely has some maine coon in her....big bodied,long legged 15-16 lbs. worth of scaredy cat...i sware that cat is afraid of it's own shadow....but she sings in the ....well when she.....oh dang...when she's in the "sandbox"....we refer to it as her "poop chant"......remember before i said she was a gas....well i wasn't totally refering to her being fun....when she chants it's a good idea to clear the room for about 15 minutes......