Oct 30 2000
Tigger
Just called the landlord of our former home. She had the nerve to accuse us of scorching the hardwood floors by turning the baseboard heaters up too high. Ha! I distinctly remember pointing out the burn marks when we did our preliminary walk-through. She’s looking for an excuse not to refund our deposit. What a witch. After all the cleaning and painting we have done, we deserve every penny back. The place looks better than it did when we moved in.
On a happier note, Robert took me to look at some kitties up for adoption at the humane society. I thought I would be the one who lost my heart to one of the sweet little felines, but as it turned out, Robert melted at the sight of a small tabby named Tigger. He was taken with Tigger’s sweet face and incredibly soft-looking fur. I’m pretty partial to Tigger myself. (Tigger looks much more prepossessing IRL than she does in this photo.)
