"And the day came when the risk to remain tight in a bud was more painful than the risk
it took to blossom."
-Anais Nin

Saturday, September 12, 2009

All is Well...I Guess

at 3 AM:
Me:  I'm kinda freaked out.
Him:  Why?
Me:  It sounded like someone was pushing our side gate open..like really hard.
Me:  And it's not even windy.
Him:  Oh really.
the end.

2 comments:

Alexandra said...

HAHA! That sounds like a conversation we've had a few times. Why dont they care like we do?

gail said...

I heard something in our room one night and Gery went diving out of bed, picked up our cat and chucked her into the hall, meanwhile, mumbling words under his breath. It took me some time to get the light on, find my glasses so I could see that our stupid cat had brought a bird into our room. It was slightly wounded so it was flopping around. It was 3:00 AM! A nice wake up call. Ask me sometime about the many mice she has brought in to share!