We've all had them. Those days when every little thing frustrates or irritates you. Today is one of those days for me. Overnight, Cookie the cat scratched and rattled my bedroom door to wake me up to feed her. It seems her internal tummy clock has an alarm set to go off every three hours. Her scratching and rattling the door is very obnoxious.
Fast forward a few hours. I had just come back inside from doing some yard work and sat down. Along comes Parker the cat who scratches on the window incessantly wanting me to open the door and let him out. Then two minutes later, let him back inside. This prompted a loud and sharp scream from me. Frustration.
I can't forget Bailey the Pom-Chi. She wanted to play as soon as I got inside. Bouncing against my leg with a squeaky toy, she inspired another scream.
I'm trying to be patient. To be calm. To take that deep breath everyone tells you to take when you get like this. So far, what I've done is eat a bunch of chocolate covered mini-donuts. I may have one nerve left, but at least it's well fed.
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