This blog needs a little spice, so how about some Ginger? The worksite is closed for the season, barring a holiday boutique in the gift shop on the weekends, so most of the seasonal day shift has the next few months off. It falls on me to feed my beloved Ginger, our beautiful workplace mouser:
Ginger typically works in a building with no heat and a rudimentary electrical system, which is enough to accommodate a new acquisition- a heated cat shelter which replaced the heat lamp which used to grace her demense. Despite the heated cat shelter, in typical diva fashion, she tends to prefer MY chair to her lair:
Who am I to flout her authority?