First the excuses: both dh and I are running on fumes. Things are not great right now with anything EXCEPT our relationship, and we're not getting enough sleep.
Next: background. New kittens, need licensing. One is snipped, the other not yet (vet wanted to wait because of how small Auri is). I was wanting to get all three registered at the same time, so I was dragging out BamBam's registration, and haven't registered Twisp yet at all. Then we got a call last night to say that at end of month, BamBam is late, and there are fines.
OK. We'll get him registered.
Go to the website and.... you need the current tags to get into the record.
So dh and I spent 45 minutes tearing apart the areas where last year's tags should have been. We didn't gripe or anything, but it was 45 minutes we should have been sleeping, damn it.
No tags to be found.
Then this morning I decided to call the county and see if I could get the number from them. I was doubly annoyed because we usually toss the tags in the drawer that we searched the night before and the tag on the cat is....
The tag on the cat.
The tag hanging on the cat's collar.
With the number we needed.
On the collar. Of the cat. Whose registration we needed to renew.
Duh, people, DUH.
BamBam's tags have been renewed.
Next: background. New kittens, need licensing. One is snipped, the other not yet (vet wanted to wait because of how small Auri is). I was wanting to get all three registered at the same time, so I was dragging out BamBam's registration, and haven't registered Twisp yet at all. Then we got a call last night to say that at end of month, BamBam is late, and there are fines.
OK. We'll get him registered.
Go to the website and.... you need the current tags to get into the record.
So dh and I spent 45 minutes tearing apart the areas where last year's tags should have been. We didn't gripe or anything, but it was 45 minutes we should have been sleeping, damn it.
No tags to be found.
Then this morning I decided to call the county and see if I could get the number from them. I was doubly annoyed because we usually toss the tags in the drawer that we searched the night before and the tag on the cat is....
The tag on the cat.
The tag hanging on the cat's collar.
With the number we needed.
On the collar. Of the cat. Whose registration we needed to renew.
Duh, people, DUH.
BamBam's tags have been renewed.
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Date: 28 Mar 2018 23:51 (UTC)