48 HOURS--MY LIFE, NOT THE BROADCAST... well I am a few hurs behink and still attempting to recover from a very strange week, even in my never-boring life..in fact folks, I would welcome a bit of boredom with open arms..i awoke a few mornings ago to find several bizarre comments posted to a chat on another persons site from one of my friends who was a trusted confidant..i checked my surroundings to ensure I was not in the midst of a very bad dream and unfortunately, this was not the case.. asd I posted at the tome of this stunning event I have no idea how long this has been gong on and is thee a way someone u have friended follow u to friends sites and comment and not be aware of it? I have been ignorant abut such options as close friends and the rest and have been a steady visitor of the fb help menu and as u can see it has not gotten throu to my center of understanding.. once I discovered the carnage I tried directly emailing this person, pjoning ti person all to no avail hoping I was hosting another virus rather than the alternative of a person with apparent well aimed malice or perhaps losing it and either case this wasnt goods as the morning wore on she continued with more upbraiding on this other riends site and would not take it to my page..so I had to block her and I had to fumble around to accomplish this..no time to sit and cry for then I found an email from an online shopping purchase which had been misdirected along with all the invoices to an address other than my own --paid for and was sitting at that moment at the wrong recipients delivery office ready to arrive at her door within a few hours..this I had to fight for two days and after all lthat finally was refunded my money for otherwise had it been delivered and opened it would have been a month of haggling..so now I was out the money, withut the food processor I needed to prepare ood [samplings for a cookbook] and had to wait to reorder which now I am promsed, next week, sometime.enough stress, right? and so I as well thought..still grieving over my friends inappropriate actions and possibly had been going on long-term without my knowledge. as I lay in bed Friday morning trying to slowly come to and planning my day around 5:30 am careful not to stir as kneazles sharp ears for any sign of removing the canella tubing for it is is cue to await the click of my oxygen being switched off and to start his slapping opie wlho snuggles on my chest as he has comandeered her bed and then off to challenge buckwheat about who is the mancat of the house trying to accomplish this before I can grab the spray bottle labeled a squirt for naughty cats. just once trying to outsmart him so i can de-kitty myself from curled up opies sure to be insulted at another eviction in the midst of kitty dream and at being forced from my chest as she was from her snug bed. I heard breaking glass.. and in a nano-second kneazle had lept from the two beds he conquered and is out the bedroom door and buckwheat is running after him.what the blank? I am wondering and at first think it is the raccoons outside my window and who have now knoced off the moaic flowerpots I hsve been working on..shattered and still not thinking try to lumber to the kitchen liading to the back door.but the cats are bristling and I hear noises coming from the laundry room--with my broom [now how stupid is this for a weapon?] I open the door and the cats who seem scared yet curious try to bolt in front of me..the sight of course oujt of focus as I switch on the light.at least 6 raccoons are on the dryer[broken from their removal of the dryer vent from outside]the washer, the garbage is knocked over with all the goodies strewn all over the floor; my recyclables are out of the bags I keep them in until my companion can take them to the outside bin and they are looking for more the broom is probably the best tool for I pushed these critters towrd the hole they had breached..two didnt want to move and flattened themselves against the floor as I push-broomed some out through the hole where the dryer vent had once been..i am trying to use my let leg to keep buckwheat, kneazle and opie out the this room and back into kitchen and try not to all or lock myself in as the lock is on opposite side. I cannot even squish a bug but these rvenous critters have now broken in and my nightly preps trying to stuff the hold with brokenflowerpots they have damaged eaten my plants and several pounds og cat chow in one night have been holding me hostagein my own home and as my dryer is broke and as badly as I need it fixed I cannot get it repaired until I get these pests out of the picture and I know what this will mean.i have begged the zook the envioronmental wildlife rescue but indigenous animals arent allowed to resde at the zoo and the wildlife referred me to one group that will kill them with pleasure -perhaps -and any other methods will put my cats at risk..i had rescued the orphahns last year--I have tried weverything advised and so far coyote urine; ammonia, starvcing; yelling, throwing things like they are really afraid of my blind aim..and finally I shully pulled the dryer away from the wall so they could squeeze thru the hole they had enlarged like those old prison movies u see with a few rocks at a time as what they had been doin the rubbve of 50 years I would find esch morning and the reoval of a large hand truck and cast iron to impede the hold..clever clever clever--this will be continued, that is if anyone is interested, and will update..oh yes I said to myself, self thd isd a job or our local council on aging who had been notoified about tjthis little problem along with other issues I have whined of in past..surely now they will send someone to at least seal up the hole with a 6 square pice of wood drilled in and cememted and not by the agency of course who touts their assistace to the aging and house disrepair..i will save ths or another discussion for it is sickening..but a very humble god-fearing man who didnt charge me a dime to patch the hole and if thst easnt enough he fixed the broken shower do I could bathe..now I the council on aging was staffed with souch persons just imagine how many could br sddidtred, even changing light bulbs so oi am using hthisd space to thank mr William once more for his time and help..and for my part I will try to stay awake long enugh to edit the typs as this is the hardest chore..did anyone have a more exciting week?or do I win the badge this time lol good-night everyone and make u awake to lovely sunrises and not the masked faces and ringed tails od sucxh culprits I report.
Posted on: Sun, 20 Oct 2013 02:35:43 +0000