Fifi Leigh
Thursday, 4.12.18
While chatting on Yoworld, I noticed the time at 11:11 pm and 12:12 am, Friday the 13th. I decided to clean Gumby’s litterbox, and use the new litterbox I recently bought at Grocery Outlet. It looks cool because it involves sifting. There are three boxes with holes on the bottom, and they fit inside each other. When placed in a certain way, the holes are covered, and I can put litter in the box. Then, when I need to clean his box, which is usually three times per day, I just pick up the top box and sift, so that the poop and urine clumps remain in the box. Then, I throw the wastes in the trash bag. It seems easier and cleaner than my usual method, which is a small, plastic sifting shovel. Since tomorrow morning is garbage day, I decided to take out the trash now, before it gets too late. I went back on the internet, to check out the current conversation at my Yoworld Arabian house.
My Friday the 13th experience was boring. I didn’t do much today because I was unproductive. I stayed up late last night, hanging out in Yoworld chatroom and I woke up late on Friday, around noon. I enjoyed making smoothies and eating a vegan burger. All the sudden, I noticed the time was 4:44 pm, in which I decide to get ready for a walking group meetup. The weather was nice, warm and sunny. It was a nice, warm evening for a stroll that we decide to do the 5-mile route around two manmade lakes. I noticed a lot of cute brown rabbits hopping around, as well as gosling, duckling, and baby turtles. When I drove home, I noticed the time was 8:19 pm, which is my birthdate numbers. At home, I enjoyed some popcorn and a smoothie. I decided to put some olive oil on the popcorn.
So, my Friday the 13th was just another day, unlike the weirdness of March, in which many weird things happened throughout the month of March and ended with a full moon on the last day.
Today felt like a rebirth and new beginnings as well as a fresh start of something…
I took this snapshot at the Woodbridge walking meetup.
I love your photo. It has two of my favorite subjects – reflection and sunset. I’m afraid the litter box is one reason I’ve never kept a cat indoors 24/7. If we had a litter box, I think my daughter took care of it. But that was thirty years ago, so I don’t really remember.