CalicoKitty

I solved this problem by installing a recirculating pump on my water heater. Now I have almost instant hot water any time, anywhere. Almost instant, as I have to wait about 5 seconds. This beats waiting over 5 minutes, which is what I had to do before. Yes, it costs few cents more, but I figure I am saving gallons of good water daily. I bought my pump at Home Depot (since there is one almost on my corner), and it appears it is very easy to install. I had a plumber put it on, but there are UTube videos that make it look pretty simple. I sure wish I had done this sooner. Hope this helps.

Please ignore the posting above. The box was stuck on my screen. I would be most unhappy if I was paying for my classes and someone was bringing a "buddy" with them to attend the classes for no cost. Let alone the distraction. This is just wrong.

Google "cat birth control". There is a group somewhere, maybe PA, that has a formula for a concoction to put in the feral's food that stops conception. It is a real thing.

Thank you @Marigold. I appreciate you post so much. Have you ever looked into a poodle rescue group? I have a friend who adopted a Westie through a rescue group, and was very happy. I know there are breed-specific groups all over. The cost is usually much lower than buying a purebeed from a breeder. It's amazing how many good dogs and cats are homeless.

So today I went to PetsMart to buy cat food for Lilly, and the woman who runs the cat rescue was there. I have known and adopted cats from her for years, and she asked me into the back of the "cat room". Yep, you know the rest. I came home with a gray and white 5-month-old kitten that I have named Flora. She is extremely shy and still has not made any sound as yet. She is closeted in the front bathroom with all the comforts of home, and I think I will just leave her alone for the rest of the night. I hope she decides to come out from under the cabinet and sleeps in the comfy bed I gave her, but she has a lot to figure out. She went from Animal Control to PetsMart to my bathroom in one day. That's a lot of changes. Lilly knows "someone" is in the bathroom, but she is still wondering where her buddy is. I expect it to take a week or more for everyone to feel "at home", so I'm not pushing. I was planning to wait a little while before adopting again, but the situation just presented itself today. Wish us luck; it may not be a smooth ride. I want to say a big "Thank you" to everyone who offered me comfort and support yesterday and today. I really appreciate it. Maisie was such a great cat, and I will miss her for a long time. She is supposed to be on my lap right now. You folks are the very best!

Thanks for this. I have scrubbed out the litter boxes and filled them with clean litter because Maisie had made such a mess in them. Her bed and toys are still here, and I will just leave them out for Lilly and whoever her new friend is to use. Lilly seems a little lost tonight, and I'm sure it will be worse for her tomorrow. I think adopting a new friend for her very soon will help her. I know it will help me.

Today is a sad day for me. My 9-year-old calico cat had to be put down. Her photo is next to my name. It was sort of unexpected; she had been having bad digestive issues for a while, and I had a sonogram done last week. It showed an enlarged spleen, and she was put on antibiotics and and restricted diet, but I still had liquid poop all over my house. Just sleeping in my lap would make me have to change my clothes. I know she was not feeling well, so, after a discussion with the vet, I had her put down. She went easily and peacefully, but I'm still very sad. She was absolutely the smartest cat I have had ever had, and she loved everybody. She was a special girl, and a lot of people will miss her. My other cat, who is NOT smart, was crying when I came home, so I'm sure she knows the score. I guess I will be at the shelter one day next week.

That was my feeling also, but I keep hoping. I do think about her often. The sad part of having cyber friends is not getting closure if something happens. It's funny that you can have "friends" that you never meet, but that you really care about.

"Arwen" was the answer to a crossword clue this morning, and I was thinking----has anyone heard from our Arwen lately?

@Sew Sumi, Thank you for making the distinction between the two degrees, because there was obviously some confusion. An actual AA RN is quite different from an on-line pre-nursing program. I just didn't want any RNs who actually completed the nursing program at a community college to be slighted. As I said before, all RNs must pass the exact same state boards. The licensing board does not differentiate between the two programs. Hospitals pay an RN with a 4-year degree more than an RN with an AA, but many hospitals offer assistance to complete an AA to BSN program. I know several AA RNs who worked full-time at the hospital while completing the program to complete their BSN. My hospital would give the same pay to someone with a BNS and an AA RN who has a 4-year degree in another field. You would need a 4-year degree to be able to be a supervisor, however. The hospital would not ever hire someone with a "pre-nursing" degree. That is probably a good way to decide if nursing was the career for you, but I don't know what type of employment you could get.

Our local Community College offers an AA in nursing that is highly regarded. The hire rate is quite high. The AA RN has to pass the same state boards as a nurse with a BSN. Our maternity and NICU departments had RNs who did not have their BSN; they just could not be in a supervising position. There are many RN to BSN programs available for the working RN. The RN program is longer and much more complete than an LVN program. It is quite an accomplishment to complete the program and it is a very respectable and and worthwhile degree to have.

I have cared for only one newborn with agenesis of the corpus callosum, and it was a very sad time. This baby had cleft lip and pallet, and was unresponsive to any touch or sound. She had very poor muscle tone (floppy baby) and could not eat. Basically, all she could do was breath. We were giving palliative only, and basically making her comfortable until she died. Her condition was not compatible with life, and it was very hard on her parents. She only lived for a couple of weeks. I'm pleased to see Janessa surviving, and I truly hope her family gets her the support she will need (yeah, I know).

I'm right there with her. I've never had a cup of coffee in my life --I don't even like the aroma. And, yes, I worked night shift for over 25 years. Chocolate is a take-it-or-leave-it item, too. I'll only eat it if it is good, dark chocolate. I can't remember that last time I ate a regular candy bar, but I know it's been decades.

Around here potatoes like these are called "home fries" on menus, the long cut ones are "French fries" or just plain "fries". They are not interchangeable terms.

He looks photoshopped in that last picture.

Not sure why one would need both the spiralizer kit for the KitchenAid and a tabletop spiralizer. They perform the same tasks. However, the KitchenAid blades are MUCH easier to clean. I gave my tabletop spiralizer away, and I love my KitchenAid kit. The KitchenAid blades are more expensive, but, in my opinion, so worth the cost.

Rear Window!! One of my absolute favorites. I can watch it any time, any where. That was an actual apartment building they build for the set, and the cast was so perfect. I think I may watch it again tonight.

I know I've said this before, but really, she looks like she is playing dress-up in the Kindergarten playhouse. Does she not have a mirror at home?

My mother is from Iowa, the land of good, home-grown tomatoes, and her family always put sugar on them. So sad to ruin good tomatoes. I thought that was what you were supposed to do until I was about 8 and tasted a plain, good tomato. My dad's family pours milk over popcorn and eats it with a spoon. I actually really like it this way. It just looks strange.

Seeing pictures of these "recipes" and the filthy conditions of the Duggar kitchens reminds me why I will not eat at potluck suppers.

Stuff happens, everywhere. In my high school in the 1960's, my high school history teacher didn't show up one Monday morning because he had run off with one of his female students over the weekend. Another guy in in my class married one of our teachers after we graduated. They were married until she died. This was in a good school in a small, conservative town. We all just got over it and moved on.

Please tell me those outfits were a joke. Or maybe it was dress-up day at Disney. They look like something from a Kindergarten dress-up box.

I recently bought a new toy--a sheet slicer attachment for my KitchenAid stand mixer. The first thing I thought of was zucchini "noodles" for lasagna. Guess what--it actually worked. I ran the squash through the slicer gizmo, and it made "noodles" about 4-5 inches wide. The length depends on how fat the squash is, but they were more than long enough for the length of a 9X13 pan. I let the noodles dry while I watched the Giants game today, and then I just followed the lasagna recipe that mother used to use years ago. I was worried that the zucchini would make too much moisture, but it must have dried it out just enough. It actually looks and tastes like lasagna. And yes, I actually followed a recipe. I think I will have some fun with this new attachment. It's almost as fun as the spiralizer, which makes beautiful zucchini "pasta".

I believe I read that the copyright on "Happy Birthday" ran out a couple of years ago, so it can now be used in TV shows.

This is very like my grandmother's jello, except Grandma used some dark, dark red jello, and added Bacos (fake bacon bits). Then it was totally drowned in french dressing. Bacos appeared in most of my grandmother's cooking, including cookies. It was truly an adventure to eat at my grandparent's house. My dad claims his mother could not boil water, and in fact she did destroy several crystal bowls by pouring the boiling water in to make jello. She was the sweetest woman, but the worst cook.