For dinner, I had steamed salmon, pre-seasoned, and some great broccoli. I can never eat fish without giving him some. Speaking of him... He has been confined to the bedroom for something like 2 weeks or something. (It's air-conditioned, and I take him outside 3-4 times a day). I've been giving him water in measured amounts. all of this to end his sudden habit of pissing all over my apartment. Well, today, I decided to let him eat his dinner in the kitchen. The next time I looked at him, the dinner was done, but guess what was all over the kitchen floor? Argh!!
OK, brain is in pain, and so I must be on my way, possibly to watch, "Independence Day," on good authority. I decided to retaliate in no way against the psychopath downstairs, because tomorrow the LL will respond to my email. Hypothetically.