Kitties, this is not the same picture of me hugging my post that I told momma to post a week or so ago. Mommy took this late this afternoon of me resting with my cheek resting against the soft carpeted post.
I'm exhausted watching mom burn mental rubber learning, or trying to, all the vagaries of the car she just bought. She did get the phone paired up with it so that's good. (and a miracle). Her next trick is to try yet again to get the trip meters aworkin'. She gnashes her teefs and says dagnabbit and Dadgummit and all those cuss words. Consarn it. She looks at videos on UTube, she even reads the manual. That is burning rubber from her mental wheels turning you smell. She found the trip meter to consistently get the best of her. Poor mom.