Perhaps I am paying too much attention to my ball of string and my scratching post!
I don't know. All I'm gonna say is things can go really awry if there isn't good communication.
And isn't that what all these goo-gahs are for? Communication? Well, take my son.
He's 18, almost 19. Has his own place. Pays his phone bill when he can to me because we are still on the same plan. He gave me his half and well I didn't get my half in time because I'm a poor little kitty and do not have ready cash at will as he does. So, I was unable to make the bill payment on time and we lost service - for a DAY.
He emailed me. He msged me on Face Book. He wrote on my wall, for everyone to see, how I "stole his money and used it on herself! People like you are just..." somethingorother.
Started a fight, brought the family into it, suddenly I am a pariah-kitty.
He is still not speaking to me.
Says I've done this before. Nooo... that was your FATHER.
Well. That's all I have to say about THAT.
Sleep tight, kittens~
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