tulips and chimneys

I think it's safe to say I've officially taken on too much. Helping others has always been something I strive whole heartily for, but when these things that you do start to affect your home, your sleep, and your sanity, then you have to draw the line.
Howitzer took it upon himself last night to devour part of my living room couch and finish off the rest of my snow boots. And this after he chased poor Morgan Freeman, my very pregnant cat, up a tree where she stayed for most the evening.

Enough, I guess, is finally enough.

I just have to get up the courage to tell Adam that he is going to need to find Howie a new home.