Jeddah invaded us this afternoon. Ellen really likes him, but I can't understand what she sees in him. He's always so HAPPY, and -- worse -- OBEDIENT!
He comes around and treats the place like it's his own . . . sprawls out on MY RUG and piddles (or worse) in MY GARDEN! I even heard he piddled on Ellen's lettuces!
Now I am extremely careful of things like that. You would NEVER catch me urinating on Ellen's veggie garden.
(Only in her birkenstocks, but that's another story . . .)
Finally he's gone and I have the place to myself again. But it's made me very irritable.
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