I hate cats!

After several weeks I've got my washer and dryer hooked up! What a difference being able to do laundry makes, it feels like home. How sad. So I'm doing house work and evertime I walk near the laundry room where I keep the cat food, my two cats, Larry and Mac, make a fuss running under my feet! Urr. They are on a diet too. Anyway, it's their lunch time so I feed them. They chow, I continue to do house work. I hear someone horking in the other room! And there is Mac barfing up his lunch on my pair of carharts! This, I can wash, but when I let out a "I'm going to kill you" :) he runs over to the rug to continue. I rent my house from my employer and I'm very sure he wouldn't be happy to be aware of all the cat puck piles I randomly find in every room! I hate cats! So, more laundry. And during all my hard labors to keep my house clean, any moment I sit to rest...one of either frickin cat jumps on my lap. Every time I sit down, every time I get on the computer. Even if they aren't there, there is enough hair on every surface to equal for a full grown cat. Hmm, more laundry. Will they ever die? I love my Mac and Larry.

Oh, and Mac is on the arm of the couch trying to get on the computer in my lap so I will pet him which is annoying the hell out of me and I tell him so. Reena doesn't like me getting upset or she doesn't like Mac to be bad.. not sure which. I get mad enough that Mac takes off, but later gets on the back of the couch over my shoulder. And if you could see this you would think it very funny. Reena jumps up and tries to fit her little butt on the arm of the couch were Mac was and is all loving and in my face...ha. Boy is she trying hard. As most of you know, Reena would never seek loving on her own time. Or submit to tiny spaces that cramp her style. Quite the controlling bitch.

Look, more photos.

These are of the Boundary Creek WMA along the Kootenai River and the Canada Border. That line up the mountains in the trees in the Canada Border. Very cool huh.