June 13, 2026

THE CAT DOES HER THING, THEY ALWAYS DO

This is a sequel to our June 7 post "Sunday Sup-Purr".

In that post, June was demanding a seat at the table.  She ended by snarfing up
a few crumbs, then leaving to seemingly create a few protest signs.
Well, we never saw any protest signs.  Lazy cat.

And during this past week, her Mommy's new desk arrived, was assembled
and set up ~ thus all the clutter 'n' stuff on the dining table disappeared.
Apparently, all the open and uncluttered space was calling her name ...


June, June!  Look at me.  We need to have a little talk about
your being up on the table ...
ahem, that half look doesn't quite cut it, girl.



June, June!  That was neither a suggestion or invitation to lie down.
We were to have a little talk about your being up on the table
at all, in any pawsition, at any time ... 
and I said "look at me, not a half look!"

Hey you, come back here, right now,
we were having a very serious
June and mine Mommy talk!


June 12, 2026

IT'S FRIDAY ~ FELINE FRIDAY

It's my day, isn't it?
Meowz.
Well, every day is your day, June.
Meowz.  I know that.  Just like seven times a week there is a "day".
Smart girl.
But I kinda sorta am thinkin' you're wanting to have a say this day ...
Again, smart girl.


~ ~ ~

Seven days a week, one into the other, The Madness of King George Donald.  And as we move beyond 100-days, yesterday he declares [roughly for the 40th time] "the war is ended", soon I will be attending, with tag-a-long, JD, a signing ceremony.  We can all sleep peacefully now.  He always seems to forget there is another side that needs to agree ...
And sidekick Pete can barely wait [if you heard his little speech] to raise-a-glass in toast to dropping a few more bombs.  He's happy playing playing war games.
Meanwhile, a few blocks away, though a judge ruled his name was to be removed from the Kennedy Center by today, it remains. And of course, his minions have now filed an appeal.
Paws up for a win for the Knicks tomorrow night, just disappointed it won't be held at MSG in NY, but happy it won't be attended by you-know-who.
Sunday: 50/50% chance of rain, thunder and lightning next door in neighboring DC, late in the day.  Paws together for the rain/thunder/lightning.  MEOWZ.
ICE agents grabbed "two supposed immigrant parents" from their car as they dropped off young children in the parking lot of an elementary/middle school in Baltimore. The car window was smashed, a scuffle and handcuffs, shouting ensued. School staff rushed to safely remove the children, and other students from the scene.  SHAME.
Have you seen the "numbers" carved into the grass on the National Mall?  No, James Comey did not do it.  But go with your bad self whoever did.
And so much more, so much more.  Sigh.  If you've read this far ... bravo.
Me.  I did it myself.  Assembled a new desk on Wednesday/Thursday.  But did have to ask a dear neighbor to help me upright it once done.  Now still feeling aches-and-pains in body parts I didn't even know I had!  Tomorrow, with a friend, the Baltimore PRIDE PARADE.  Colorful, fun, a good way to end the "days" of this week with joy.  Hoping to find a spot near the "pet parade" part of it ... they are always plus-adorable.






 

June 11, 2026

THE TEASER on THANKFUL THURSDAY



 

Thankful for this silly, playful kitty girl!

Time to hop over to




June 10, 2026

MY WORD FOR WEDNESDAY


 affection: noun, /e'fekSHen/

tender attachment
gentle fondness
visible expression of closeness

shown in several old favorite photos