Ezra is a Very Funny Kitty, Right?
Ezra is such a lovely cat. Named for her predecessor who was a tiger striped gray and black boy kitten that got loose and ran away, Ezra is not a boy.
We got her from the Cat Welfare shelter in Columbus Ohio with the stipulation that we have her fixed.
Let it snow! Or not...
It's no secret that I love snow. I love lots of snow, enough to go sledding in and make igloos with the kids.
But it never snows in Skåne. At least not very often. Last year, it dusted once or twice, but for the most part it just rained and the wind blew.
It's a bit annoying that now that I am out in the country, it's been snowing on and off for months.
Not that I don't love the snow, but I hate the fact that way out here, no one plows the roads.
Everyone in town has clear roads, while we have ice and snow still.
Tomorrow will be better
I didn't sleep at all last night. Cough kept me up. Finally got a little rest today after a good dose of cough medicine, and a good bit of exhaustion.
So about 20 feet out of the driveway, the car shut down. I knew that the headlights were out because Mattias had told me this morning before leaving for work.
What I didn't expect was the light show inside the car from all of the different indicators blinking and flashing.
And the loud persistent whining noise from the engine that made me want to cover my ears.
