Day 37 of Florida

I can't get my cat Fluffy inside tonight... He's being a picky bastard... So I have the girl cats locked in the backroom while Fluffy's brother, Cheetah, is locked in the computer room. Why? Let's just say my dad is simple minded and can't keep track of 2+ cats... More like 1, but... I'll cut him some slack.

Every 30 minutes, I'll try and call Fluffy in. If he isn't in by 11:30 (the time in which dad and I will be picking up my mom from the airport), then he can stay outside for the night. It will cause me a great deal of anxiety, but it wouldn't be the first time.

Today was mellow. Again, boring. Nothing eventful. Same crud, different day.

Did I mention Mason became a PFC (Private First Class) yesterday?????

I almost don't want to check my last post to see if I did or not... I might feel bad...

That's of HUGE importance! He got PROMOTED and his own GIRLFRIEND doesn't spread the news... She was too busy talking about how unimportant her day was... Disgraceful!

I apologize honey... Ooh-rah.

CONGRATS TO THE ONE AND ONLY!!!!! Shockingly, I knew what Mason meant when he sent me the text, saying, "I'm a PFC!" I asked, "Private First Class?" He replied, "Yea :D."

Good job, brain. Good job.

AND GOOD JOB TO MASON!!!! <3

Three Sisters Springs, Florida

 

Kayaks crowd Three Sisters Springs, where people and manatees maintain a controversial coexistence. To reach the warm water they need to survive winter, manatees often must run a gantlet of kayakers and snorkelers eager to interact with the marine mammals.