Tuesday, September 23, 2014

Letter to Julia 20140922

In the name of Allah, most Gracious, most Merciful.

Assalamu'alaikum, my most beautiful Julia and Erin.  How are the most beautiful girls in the world?  Way prettier than all those other girls.  Yes you are the most beautiful girls in the world, because you are MY girls.  MINE, MINE.  I love you, I love you.  And I need you, I need you.  I'm still clearing out all the debris that was on my roof.  It's taking some time because there are some thick Tarzan sized vines mixed in there, plus a huge coil of PVC piping, a coil of thick steel wire, and some chunks of dead tree trunk.  All on my roof.  But there seems to be a lot lush and fertile soil, so I've been sifting out the dead leaves and deadwood, and saving the fragrant dark topsoil.

My kittens don't want to purr for me.  I guess they're still afraid of me somehow.  At least they're not snarling at me anymore.  They don't seem to like it when I gaze into their eyes and kiss them, so they turn their heads away.  But I can't help it, I love kittens!  When their mother is out, they start crying, or they group together and hide.  I spoke before how disciplined they seem to be.  At first they planted their poop wherever they felt like it, just like any other baby.  Then Floofy taught them how to use the litter box, and now they're concentrating their efforts there.  Te trouble is, that they all use the cat box at the same time, so they all don't fit in there.  Some of them had to think outside the box, and pointed their butts in that direction as well.  So my mop is working 24/7 right now.  I parked my mop right outside the front door, just in case a cute little kitten tries to take a bath in mop water.

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