Just. Once.

... I would like to come back home from vacation and my house doesn't look (and smell!) like a bomb went off in it. To be fair, it kinda looks like that while we're here, too. But there's a difference between cluttered/dusty and drifts of dirt/pet hair/toy stuffing with an overwhelming stench of cat pee. Right? Thankfully the cat pee smell was just due to the sitter not touching the litterboxes at all for the nearly two weeks we were gone. And the resulting rogue pissing was limited to the linoleum in the laundry room. And everyone's alive and well. I should stop complaining. xD

The peafowl appear to have moved on, though. As obnoxious as they could be, I miss the bastards. :c

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Peafowl came gliding in with the sunset. I'm sure I'll have mixed feelings about it while they're waking me up at 6AM with ungodly noises or beating up another chicken, but today was eerily quiet and I was worried about those nutty birds. <3

Whoops, they heard me writing about them. Loud stereo meowing display in the tree outside my window. ROFL