September 18, 2024

"WINDOWS" vs windows

My feeble attempt to introduce a bit of humor into our shared "Windows" experience (September 12 and again on September 17) appears not to have been all that clear.

JUNE has some very nice, high up, 16th floor, windows that she enjoys ... when not hiding in the closet to escape my stress and frustration and earlier mentioned bad, bad werdz (the place where she also found one or two of her own delish little bugs, by the way).

On the other paw, I, her Mommy, have been struggling, sans humor, to upgrade the "Windows" operating system on our computer.  Oh, it downloaded easy enough, fast and thoroughly.  And most of what I had before, for years and years, was still there.  Some new goodies were there, too.  Not that I wanted those new goodies, or have any intention of ever using them, and little bugs I didn't want and June wouldn't eat.

I'm an "oldie", would like to say an "oldie goldie" purrhaps.  A bit set in my ways.  I do what I do in my way. Willing to change, to grow, but only in small steps ... like that old "Mother May I?" game played in childhood.  A baby step, not a giant leap!  

So, discovering that some of my favorite and most used tools ... those used daily to design and create June's Zoolatry blog posts were GONE ... gone, girl, gone ... was a bit disturbing.  And disturbing is a really big understatement.  As June will attest, a lot of bad, bad werdz could be heard all the way from the 16th floor to the street below!

The moral of this story?  None really.  Well, maybe the old buyer beware.  Or buyer prepare.  We continue to work, which means downloads of other software, tweaking this and that, searching hidden files, going where no (wo)man has gone before ... 

Until then, no posts.  No visiting friends blogs.  No commenting.  And that is the real "Windows" story.

Comments off.

September 17, 2024

WINDOWS and WINDEX


 Meow.  I came out of hiding just long enough to let you know I am alive and well.
I have deaded a few bugs found in the deepest recesses of my closet,
where I've stayed well hidden (except for meal times) over the past several days. 

Here, on the top floor of my cat tree, where I rarely go,
 I can see that "she", mine Mommy, has been working furiously on this "window" thing.
Now, I really can't explain it all, as I can see just fine through my window.  

But she's moaning-and-groaning about doing some "windexing" whatever that is ~ 
then she said well, that's cleaning-up all the things she doesn't like, 
all the spots 'n' creepy crawlies and stuff
that is here or there or where it shouldn't be
 or wasn't there before or whatever and 
stuff that used to be there but now it isn't there, and ...

I'm thinking it's maybe like those few bugs I found in the deepest
recesses of my closet?  Ya think maybe?
All I know is this kitty girl is going back into hiding for awhile longer,
where it's quiet, safe, stress free.


September 12, 2024

THAT LAST WILL 'n' FUREVER THING



I'm happy my cat tree has an upper level, I might head up there for awhile ~ or better yet, go off into another fave place, my closet.  You see, I'll be going into hiding for a few days and I'm not sure when I'll be back.  Cause a sweet kitty girl like me just should not be subjected to hearing those ... you know ... bad, bad werdz!

See, I heard mine Mommy talking about doing something with the "windows".  Now at first I was worried she'd be spoiling my view here, which I enjoy so much.   But then she 'splained to me that it was about the "windows" on our computer and I mean to tell you ... anytime she messes with that thing, well, you can guess what it's like around here!  

Good kitty girls go a-hiding.  Get outta her way.  Cover your ears.  Watch your tail.  Furs fly.

So, long story short, meow.  If I survive this event, see you again, sometime, whenever.  

And if not, well I do have a Pawer of Attorney. I just have to decide on who I'll leave my zoolatry bloggie to in those impawtent documents, you know, that Last Will 'n' Furever Thing!  

Like who will take over for me, cause obviously no one will evereverever hear meows from me again ...






September 11, 2024

September 10, 2024

MICROPHONES MUTED


 

THE BEST WOMAN WILL WIN!

September 08, 2024