Highwaycat has bin laying low for a while. She absolutely hates winter. During those months I've bin consuming barley and hops in a liquid form to speed recovery from weightlifting. Actually, the effectiveness of said elixir is in question seeing as both rotator cuffs are damaged and my left glute is upset.
Highwaycat looks on as Shirley's friend Trek Paris Portland gets a triple bypass...
Shirley's day will come soon, until then, we must stick together.
HWC refused nourishment on this day. Perhaps to simulate the pain felt by Paris.
A sign of solidarity.
Being cooped up for so long, sigh. I am so looking forward to the summer months. I know that I will visit Penticton BC again for that ridiculous triathlon. The event itself is pointless and downright embarrasing to all humans.
Anyway, the triple bypass for Trek is food for thought. What if Tarmac finds bad transmission? This would be problematic.
Money doesn't grow on trees ya know.
It's funny how climate effects human behaviour. Less rain and higher temps cause movement. Bowel and other.
What I am saying, is that we are getting dialled in for the season...
My duty as an observer is exhausting.
Meow.
Said the cat.
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