zil2

Can someone tell me why the universe doesn't make exactly  what I want and sell it for less than $25 on Amazon?

So, I just paused to assemble my lunch - burritos - home cooked, mushed, and spiced beans, but with store-bought tortillas because I'm too lazy to make tortillas (don't ask me to explain that contradiction, I can't).  Anywho, I get out the tortillas, and Klaw is right there because, you know, cat.  He sniffs my tortilla and immediately starts scratching at the counter (the way cats do around their food bowl when there's left-overs).  For any who don't know, this is presumably to hide the smell so others don't come eat their food or otherwise invade.

I'm not sure what to think of this.  After I applied the beans, he repeated his "we gotta bury this, Meowmy" scratching.  Perhaps he wanted to save it for later - he had his lunch before me. < me, not sure how to react.  Excuse me - my lunch is getting cold!

God is merciful, generous, and kind.  The enabling power of Jesus Christ, through his Atonement, is real.  He can help you even just with getting through the day-to-day work mortality demands.   Rejoice.

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