cat people

We are who we are, ya know?  I have learned a lot about boundaries by watching our two establish a relationship.  Bubbie talks now, like in a sentence.  It's so freaking cute.  I thought about Doonie today, the Moody cat who passed away.  He always kept us company at the pool and Nina took care of him.  I also remembered when they came to visit many years ago and Vicki wrapped our cats up "like a burrito" in blanket.  Rosie hates being held like that.  

I am watching bits and pieces of the house activity on the spending bill.  No surprises there.  Everybody is tired and ready to go home.  I did my part by contacting my people in both houses.  My guess is that none of them will be glad that they did next year.  By then the damage will be evident and  your doctor will be gone.  

I say these things because I worked in the healthcare industry for over forty years.  It's all about the money y'all.  Whether for profit, or not, they will get paid.  I must say that when we were Methodist it was a lot more fun.  Their slogan at the time was on a T-shirt that I had.  "We know what a miracle you are."  I truly believe that any corporate entity that delivers healthcare should be monitored closely for fraud and abuse.  That'ss because I worked there y'all.  Most of it is unintentional because medical coding is so complicated these days.  It's a never ending cycle of "we won't pay" from insurance and refiling.  I know, that's too much info.  

Y'all be careful with those firecrackers ^j^