So the keys seem to be a never-ending saga. I was supposed to go to dad's and get them yesterday. But I went grocery shopping and didn't want my ice cream to melt. Then I was supposed to go pick them up after picking up Chris at work. But it was getting late and I wanted to get home.
Today was going to be the third attempt at acquiring the keys. I got up at 8 and got breakfast for the kids. My cousin stopped by real quick to borrow a carseat. When she came in so did a cat that is not ours. When we went outside to the car so did the cat. That cute little tiger cat followed us to the car and tried to climb in.
On the way back to the house it kept winding itself around my feet. I tried my best to avoid it and what did I get for my effort - the little fucker bit me!
So I had to clean up my bleeding foot and call my doctor to find out what to do. I hadn't found a doctor up here yet so off to the emergency room after a lot of phone calls. I spent 2 hours there getting my foot cleaned and a tetanus shot. Oh...and a lot of waiting of course. The ACO for Friendship came and got the cat and took him to the vet. I'm sad to say it'll end up being destroyed as it has a reputation of being a feral cat. I just hope that it's shots were up to date and I don't get anything from it.
But alas...the keys have been returned home courtesy of my stepmom. She dropped them off around dinner time along with lots of fresh veggies and adult company.
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