Last night was a first for me...really. After my pity party ended yesterday, I was sitting at home organizing some school work when Gavin came barrelling in and told me that he was going camping with his son and some of his son's friends at Waimea Bay and asked me to come. He'd mentioned it that morning, but I was non-commital. I've never camped...ever. Before moving to HI, I would have never considered it...but when a hot guy asks me to go sleep in a tent under the stars with wine, a fire, and lobster burritos for dinner, I'm down these days. It took like 2 hours to get it all together, but finally we got out there and set everything up. We chilled with some wine and recreational subtances, watched the kids fish, Gavin paddled bait out for his son, and we hung with some friends of Gavin's. He even set a hammock up under a trees where you could chill and watch the sky. It was gorgeous! Then, Gavin got all frisky...yeah, beach sex. Our tent was far enough from the ...
Awww, Miranda, don't give up your devil cat. She smacked Duckie when you only WANTED to! But maybe devil cat needs a friend to play with, you could always adopt another one and they can eat automatic food and amuse each other while you are out :)
ReplyDeleteDon't worry. The little bitch ain't going anywhere just yet. I just thought maybe she'd be happier if she could eat whether or not I returned home. LOL
ReplyDeleteBe careful: now that my cats can eat continuously, they've become GIANT cats. Like, pick on the little-dogs big. One of them reminds me of Buddha, she's got so big. I personally like giant cats, but I'd have felt bad if I hadn't at least warned you... ^_^
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