Well, I played the xylophone again night before last. Mom now has to move the little table waaaaay down toward the middle of the bed so I can't stand on it and play music for her. Some gratitude.
Her IS better now and quit that infernal coughing so I stay nailed against her all night again in gratitude for no more earthquakes.
She made a cake for favorite brother's birthday tomorrow the 29th. Chocolate with thick THICK chocolate icing. Home made stuffs. Other favorite brother will be here too as will his wife and the baby. We go out to supper and come home and lay all our faces down into the cake! NOMMY!
Other than that, we not doing anything much. Brother will stay overnight.
Mom hopes I get over the urge to play my favorite instrument so that she may put the table back. I love to go from window to window following the progress of strange kitties in my yard. Mom refuses to raise that mini blind. She said enough is enough.
I'm still liking my Greenies Hairball Treats! I think they are helping. Dental treats too hard. I don't like them.