Kitties, colder'n whodunnit here. Yesterday it was raining a so cold as to have formed some ice before mom was set to head out. She decided not to but made up for that today. Me..I am cold. BUT she called me for Brushie, I came charging out of the bedroom with my tail so high it almost cut the air in two. I got me brushies and loved them.
As soon as she finishes with my dictation and flat ironing her hair, I get to play. Trying to decide which wand toy I wanna wake up for. Maybe my Neko fly. I will see what pleases me.
Mom bought new whoopty-do sheets, that are pale pinky-lilac. We washed them and put them on yesterday. So we got to sleep on them last night. OH how nice! And I did a great job branding them as mine. They had some goodly amount of black furs on them.
Mom's human v-e-t visits both went very well. The first one was her regular family v-e-t who was as tickled as a cat with a double set of whiskers at her loss of weight and how many miles she walks a week. And the visit on Friday was with her dermatologist v-e-t. He froze off a dime sized pink place on her cheek though it was not a trouble point. He wanted to make sure it wouldn't become one. Now her face has an angry looking red spot. But she'll just deal with it till it heals. (She's so vain...and she KNOWS that song is about her...) (Ah, Carly Simon!)
Anyway, Going to make her get in there and finish her hair..see you in a while.
I'm waiting patiently.