PJ's story about Booboo in the motel made me think of when Cat and I went to visit Cloud Walker. I was sleeping on the couch, and woke one morning to find my nightie was bunched up around my neck - and CW's SON was in the living room! I wrapped up in my blanket, kind of like a burrito, and just sat there. No way I could get up. Cat and CW got up, both of them got coffee, and there I sat. I didn't think CW's son would EVER leave that room, and I couldn't figure out how to tell anyone the predicament I was in. I'm still annoyed that neither Cat nor CW brought me some coffee.
That was the same trip, by the way, that Cat locked herself in the rest room in a truck stop. I had pumped gas while she went to the rest room, and when I went in to pay, Cat was nowhere to be seen. I looked at every little item in the truck stop, and still no Cat. I was really beginning to think she had run off with a trucker, when she kind of hobbled down the hall, her hair all askew, and she said "Oh Mooch!!". It turned out she had locked herself in the rest room, and was pounding on the door when finally another woman came in. The woman told her to stand back, and WHAM, she pushed the door open. Cat was flattened against the side wall!! I wanted to tell everyone she crawled out from under the door, but she threatened me if I said that. Cat now refuses to drink anything when she is in the car with me. I'm not sure how this got to be my fault, but I guess that's par for the course.
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