WONDERING on WEDNESDAY

 

HAPPY ~ VERY HAPPY ~ TUESDAY

Purr-haps the best part of being on a little "blog break" 

and having more time for other things ~ 

the other thing I enjoyed the most: 

a visit with my son ...  

Son and beautiful daughter in law had flown up from Florida

to spend a few days at Annapolis with their son (my middle grandboy),

as school winds down at the USNA and he completes his

first year as a Midshipman there.

Sweet son took an afternoon to come over to Baltimore,

treat "Mom" to lunch and a wonderful

afternoon visit together!

HI ~ HELLO ~ MEOW

MEOW

Meow.  I just wanted to paw in and let my furriends know I was still alive, purring and pawing and all that stuff you know.  Mine Mommy hasn't yet told me when I can start blogging again, and I've been a bit cranky about that cause I miss being here ... but she tried to 'splain to me that although she has gots lots of stuff done on her break, there is still a little bit more to do.  I told her, "well, it better be just a little bit, or I'll get a whole lot crankier and believe me, you don't want to see a really cranky June.  Oh no, not at all."  

Anyway.  I hope every furry is good and have a happy Sunday ... see you real soon, meow!

 

A MONDAY MEOW

 

HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY

There are so many ways to be a mom.

To all who have been, who are mothers ~ in any and every way,

we honor and celebrate and thank you.

 

CATURDAY ART-IN-WORDS ~and~ SATURDAY'S CRITTERS

ZOEY, now a floof of an angel, a Himalayan girl, was one of the floofiest kitties ever. 
She allowed brushing only to a certain point, then no more, no getting at
the mats 'n' lumps hidden deep under all that floof-fur.  So, the day
would always come when a spa visit was needed, and the dreaded "lion cut"
happened.  Cute?  To some, yes ~ to others, well, not so much.
And this little himmie-girl was "not so much" anymore!

Our "art" today is done with "words",

as Zo would sing her song . . .

Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away,

now it looks as though they're here to stay,

how I wish, meow, for yesterday.

Suddenly, I'm not half the cat I used to be,

there's no floofness hanging over me.

Meow, yesterday came too suddenly.

Why it had to go I do not know,

they would not say.

I don't understand and I meow for yesterday.

Yesterday.

How I so loved to run and play.

Now I need a place to hide away ...

yes, a place to hide away.

Where went my furs on yesterday.

We offer our humble and sincere apawlogies to John, Paul, George and Ringo whose original YESTERDAY is one of the most beautiful songs ever.

CATURDAY ART

SATURDAY'S CRITTERS

FELINE FRIDAY

 ~ the curious cat ~

FELINE FRIDAY