Nerissa, handsome mancat that he is, awarded me with a beautiful award. It's the Thinking of You award.
Thank you Nerissa, you handsome mancat you. xoxo
I'm supposed to tell you 7 things I love.
I love peace and quiet at night and when I'm at the door watching TV. NO cats or raccoons.
I love breakfast, lunch, and supper and I've found I hork less that way (three small meals).
I love sleeping wif mom in our bed mashed up against her or at the foot of the bed.
I love my Neko fly. The tarantula one especially so.
I love sleeping on the recliner, rocker and couch back.
I love crawling up on mom's lap, making her legs go to sleep by staying a few hours sleeping on her.
I love my fevver wands and my dangly denim bow on a wand. ("Kitty Tease")
Mom said to tell you that no one was in the trap this morning and the trapper said it could be that because we had bad thunderstorms during the night, that may have curtailed activity. But I had a good night sleep and so did mom. We brought the hummingbird feeder in again and put it back out early in the morning. The hummers are "bulking up" for their trip back to Mexico and Central America. Mom does NOT like to take the feeder in at all.
Mom won't do anything that would harm the animals which ever get into the trap. And while mom wants them away from here and the damage they do, she can't control what happens when they are turned loose elsewhere. If they scare another kitty elsewhere or damage another place, then that is something mom can't control. She just wanted me to tell you that.