So, the strangest thing happened yesterday. The ZH bumped into me, and she said, Oh, I'm so sorry Maggy! I meowed, hey mom, it's me, Zoey, don't you know me? So she sits me down and tells me this story (yawn), she tells long stories. But anyway, she says: Zoey you know about a year ago I was supposed to have my cataracts removed. But they wouldn't do it then and I had to have retinal surgery instead, and I had it two times and it took a long time to heal. So in all that time, the cataracts got worse, and I can't see things too well and they are mostly blurry, furry and fuzzy and that's why I didn't recognize you. So I said to her, but mom, I'm furry and fuzzy anyway. She laughed a little. Well Zoey, she says again: I'm going tomorrow to get the cataracts removed, they'll do one this week and one next week, and then I'll be able to see you and see how purrty and furry you are! So, I said OK. And I asked so you won't put my pictures here for a few days, huh? And she said: that's right, no pictures for a few days, Zoey. Hey, I think I'd better go ask her if she'll bring that old cat rack home, sounds like a cool toy -- bet it's fun to climb on!
Speaking of cool things, the ZH told me, that I could offurrcially kick-off
So, look out furriends, the fun will begin soon. It's me 'n' Maggys favorite time of year.
Well, it's really my favorite time, you know Mag, she's a little laid back for this stuff.
Anywhere... here we go... BOO!
And below... my favorite BOOLATRY poem, that the ZH helped me write a few years ago:
We'll be back soon, right now, I'm off to play with my new cat rack.