Gotta Get Up, Gotta Get Out

Yesterday, Siobhan decided I could have a good day at work, with the added benefit of possibly appearing to have fun. It all seems iffy and oh so tricky.

Tata: Most people would give their right arm for a job like mine. I have to try calming down and accomplishing more - starting tomorrow! But think of the wardrobe demands...
Siobhan: Remember, we're supposed to be dressing for the job we want, not the job we have. You shouldn't wear a trapeze artist's outfit to an office, though, so I don't know what they're talking about.

Inspired by our dear ae, we Poor Impulsives are assembling an index of action and charitable organizations. AE's list is impressive, and it may take us awhile to look at each one and learn how to link them up. As we know, I am small and covered with fur. Siobhan does all the heavy lifting while I lick my paws. Thus: teamwork.

In the meantime, if you have favorite agencies or groups working for the common good please forward your suggestions through comments or email. Meow meow thanks for your help, meow meow meow.