I feel extremely overwhelmed taking care of six cats, two ferals, a badly behaved dog and a bird all day. Maggie works 8-4 everyday now and David is gone. Today it took me one and half hours to clean cat shit, litter boxes and litter off the floors this morning. 

I wake up in a crabby mood because I can't even get to the bathroom without cats and a dog swarming my legs. Then I clean the messes, then take the dog out. IF I am lucky I get five minutes to eat something before I start cleaning the house. 

Don't get me wrong, I love and adore our animals, I am just in the beginning of a new adjustment in our lives and it is very trying at times. These animals mess the house way more than my five children ever did! 

Unfortunately there is no cleaning fairy to scrub the toilets, mop and sweep the floors, wash the windows, mirrors and empty trash, or cook food for that matter. Nope! no little magical help fairy! 

There is however, some entity hiding somewhere in my house, it breaks glasses and kitchen utensils and puts all my pots, pans, cooking bowls in the wrong places. I am assuming it is a ghost because no one else fesses up to these things.

I also discovered someone used one of my expensive cooking knifes to open something because it is bent, it takes a lot to bend these knives. I am pretty sure I will never find out what happened to that either. 

Today Jackson has been into the cat litter, food dishes, growled at me and just being nasty! Ali crapped all over the floor EVEN THOUGH her litter box, three of them to be exact, were right there. She decided to go next to the box instead. 

Mooch is screaming at me all day long because he does not know where he is or what he wants or even who he is for that matter. I feel so sad for him. 

Sasha has decided that when she is not hiding under a bed somewhere, to attack the bird. She has almost knocked over BeBe's cage twice now. 

NOW I get to sit down and fill out the questionnaire for the STUPID ANNULMENT PAPERS, like I needed MORE shit on my plate right now. Thank you Scott, your SO VERY THOUGHTFUL! 

I guess my name is going to be RAGING BITCH for awhile until I get used to my husband being gone for undetermined times and to places I will never know. This is a heck of a lot harder than I thought it would be. BUT, I will survive and we will be okay in time and I will adjust. I just need a little time and I am sure he does too.  I miss him so much!

I am very glad I have my sister here with me though. We are growing closer to each other and getting to do some fun things together. :)  

Well, at least I ended on a happy emoticon! That gotta mean something good, right?