Bad Compy, No Cat
It’s like this:
Chopper’s compy is dead.
My compy is mostly dead.
We have only the lappy, sans cat pictures, now perched on a TV tray table in Chopper’s parents’ basement, because â€“ crazy but true â€“ our house still lacks internet service.
Oh, that Comcast, she is a slow one.
We’ll be back soon, we promise. Even if it means we have to nail our local cable guy with a tranq dart and hold him hostage till he brings our poor little house into the 21st century.