Kitties! I am in my tower, and while I did wake a few minutes ago, I am back asleep again. Patrolling nonetheless. (facing the window).
Here's where the Good Fairy comes into it. I overheard Mom telling Brovver that she had to find a way to fetch something out that was lying on the floor behind the end table next to the back of the sofa. Mom told him she hasn't been under or behind, the sofa, nor has she moved the sofa in at least a year.
However look what she batted out of that back of beyond place!
He's wearing a red hat too. And what a big schnoz! Mom doesn't know him, and didn't bring him home..and nothing has been in the place where he was found till yesterday! She can't stand dis-order. I am on my way into the room now to investigate!
Another thing is...also yesterday when she came home the dresser drawer, the undies and socks one, was in the dresser properly. First time in a score of years, and she did NOT do it. She and Brovver were at the hospital all day long while he had a procedure- and when they got home...the drawer was finally in, regardless she did NOT do it. It has been off track at least a hundred years.
Oh. She was baby talking as always yesterday to me, as I lay in a deep warm large sunpuddle. I listen carefully, looking at her steadily and then...and then...I gave her the slowest blink of love! She was thrilled. I love my mom. I know she loves me.
What's happening with you?
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