Update on stuff

Fleas: Dead or hiding. I strongly suspect we've encountered some breed of mutant super fleas who are indestructible. The exterminator sighs when he answers the phone, the vet orders kill-the-fleas-on-the-animals stuff in bulk now, and the cats run for their lives when they see me coming. The dogs have begun to equate drugs with food and wag their tails. That can't be good, right?

A's car: Replaced. A and her daddy made a trip to Birmingham Saturday to look at a car and decided to buy it. I'm so glad she found what she wanted mostly within the confines of the insurance check. I think she added two hundred from her own account. Not bad. This has been an upsetting ordeal for her and I was so happy to see that bright smile when she drove her new car into the driveway. How I love that smile. It speaks of very bright tomorrows.

This concludes this morning's update. Off to find cats now. It would be ever so helpful if they would just line up for flea inspection and get it over with. : /