On July 12, when mine Mommy decided and posted we're taking a blog break, she suggested a few days.
I opined more likely a week. Of course, wise kitty that I am, here we are,
yet about to paw into another week, meowz.
I've spent much time doing all the things I said I would do,
but a few days lost to window-watching due to some very odd sky that
appeared "out there", but y'all know about that, so no matter going on, on.
And my ears hurt somethin' awful those days. The TV and her phone
kept blasting these LOUD "announcements" ... warnings she said,
like don't go outside. I thought maybe aliens were coming, but no. So
I did avoid my own spaceship [you know, that catasaurus thing] for
fear they'd might want to take it!].
There were a few more pleasant diversions - not that I understood them.
Humans excited over kicking balls around, I do that all the time.
And of course, the bad stuff, the bad man in the city next door who
just never ever stops causing Trouble with a capital T, he that fake-gold T.
Meowz. Anyway, back on that July 12 post, she said,
"places to go, people to see, things to do, yes, things to do ..."
Well, a little of the first two. But a wholabunch of the "THINGS TO DO".
Her really big project is still going on. I suspect not a few more days,
maybe a week, she's taking me visiting sometimes when there's a little break.
I hope whatever this purr-ject is it's worth it.
Missing you ... meowz.
