The Goober was laying in one of the chairs, minding her own business, when Sekhmet jumped up with her. There was some rolling around, and meowing, and shouts of "Bad cat!" and, well. Sekhmet won. Fucker.
I'm currently a stay at home mother, freelance writing on my off time, wondering how I became part of the ten thousand year old tradition of raising the kids while creating textiles.
I grew up in NE Ohio dairy country, married a sailor, lived in Hawaii ten years, lived in SC for five years, then moved back to culture shock and confusion.
Nothing but good times ahead.