WONDERING on WEDNESDAY

"I wonder if she's reading that . . . "

 

MY HAPPY THINGS on HAPPY TUESDAY

These are just a few of the things that make me happy!

What makes you happy?

HAPPY TUESDAY

MONDAY

Monday morning, 3:37 a.m., June and the "mine Mommy" at the computer.

Yes, it's still DARK outside!  Sunrise is at 6:54 a.m., most sensible peoples are still asleep.

So, what picture are we posting today?  What we gonna say?

June, I've no idea, y.a.w.n.

Maybe you need more coffee?

No, I need more sleep!  As usual, you - YOU - woke me up too early!

I'm a believer in the early to bed, early to ... and midnight snacks, good.

Oh, hush, I can barely, think.  Coffee, slurp.

Open the blinds, please, I'll get up in my tree, OK?

Sigh. It's still dark out there, silly, you'll see nothing.

I have night vision!  And why is the monitor still blank?  Where is my

beautiful Monday photo ... my snarky words ...

c'mon ...

AWWW ... ME!

SUNDAY, SUNDAY

 

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MEOW

I'm a cat.

I'm not afraid to speak Truth To Power.

She thought she'd get away with posting this "old" picture.

An old picture from a couple, or a bazillion years ago.

She said, "well, it took a long time to make this picture, so why not?"

But I said, "oh no, oh no, you don't get away with that ... you will be held accountable!"

And speaking of counting ...

So.  Even though I've no thumbs, when I really try hard, and

believe me my friends, I tried really hard.

I got onto that 'puter thing early this morning and I fixed that there picture below

so's it's got the right number of candles!  

I counted!

I'm about to finish up kittengarten you know,

so I've learned to count to big numbers,

like really big and high numbers, and today she's hitting

them big high numbers!  Meow!

ALL ABOUT BEDS ~ PART TWO

Back where they belong.

And I will grudgingly admit ...

Smelling ever so sweet.

Soft, too!

THANKFUL THURSDAY

 

ALL ABOUT BEDS

If you happened to be here yesterday, you may have noticed mine Mommy and me

had a small disagreement about our respective beds.  Well, about her bed.  

My bed is my blankie basket.  And according to June's House Rules,

what's hers is mine and what's mine is mine.

So, yesterday is yesterday ~

but here is what happening today, this very morning!

Why are all these blankies, and my polka dot blankie on the floor?

Why?  Tossed so carelessly about on the floor?

Look!  I am in an empty blankie basket!

I repeat.  Am empty blankie basket!

While all the blankies are tossed willy-nilly on the floor!

Are you trying to get back at me for yesterday, 

is this a get back game you're playing, one turn deserves another sorta thing,

the cat messes up your bed so you're gonna mess up hers?

Well, if that isn't the cat's pajamas!

(that's my little joke, get it, bed and pajamas)

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ 

OK, OK, JUNE, go sit in your cat tree, chill out or soak up the sun, either way,

it's only time to launder your way-too-furry-just-a-bit-not-so-sweet-smelling blankies, 

OK, OK?