Yesterday, my friend Carol admired this new scratching post which our cats totally ignore and which I’ve therefore been calling “a monument to bad decisions.”
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Carol loved the phrase “a monument to bad decisions” and suggested I put that in my blog. She is also going to give that monument to bad decisions to some other cats.
Because it’s human to make bad decisions, I would rather have a monument to bad decisions than to brood about them.
Let’s see if any of my other images for today are a monument to bad decisions.
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HERE’S WHAT I FIND WHEN I SEARCH FOR “A MONUMENT TO BAD DECISIONS” ON YOUTUBE.
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I wonder if this blog itself is a monument to bad decisions?
I know it’s not a bad decision to thank you for being here, now.
I have long wanted to give myself an afternoon with a tub of chocolate pudding and a good book. This afternoon is that afternoon. The book, however, will be “Yesteryear,” which I have already read a bit of and which I already don’t like very much. But others have told me that there is a twist coming, and that they hated loving this book. Or loved hating or something like that. Bad decision? My curiosity drives me onward.
I’ve decided not to read it, Barbara.
I love the idea of a monument to bad decisions. Will work on that. Also, the photos of Joan are fabulous as always.
We don’t have a cat anymore so if you ever need a cat sitter while you go on a cruise…
I’m so sorry for the loss of your cat, Maureen, and I love whenever you comment.
Of course this blog is a great decision, and every day you write, it is an awesome decision!
Thanks for your always encouraging comments, Carol Anne!