Remy and the Rat

Remington caught and ate a rat today. I'm getting really tired of all these dead animal shennigans when I'm home by myself. I could get it out of his mouth and he couldn't drop it. He ate it whole, so I was worried it would hurt him and called the vet. They didn't act to surprised and just told me if he wasn't eating or drinking to bring him in. He seems fine and it happened this morning. I was sure he would throw up, so I decided to take him on a walk so he would puke in someone else's yard and I would have to clean it up. And the vet said he should be able to digest it just fine, he's digested all kinds of plastic toys, so I can't see how this could possibly be worse. He's in a lot of trouble. He's been dgging in the back yard, and he and Abby escaped out of the house last night and Matt and I had to chase him down the street.

The self propulsion feature stopped working on the lawn mower last night, and Matt had to take it apart to get the belt back on. With out having a robomower, the self propelled mower is the only way I'm going to mow, without it, our deal on me mowing is off.

Here's some pictures from Matt's parents last weekend. They remodeled their guest bathroom and I helped Nan decorate it. I did the floral arrangment and we recovered the little stool. It turned out really cute!