Kitties! I horked like no body's business last night. I was in my chair right after having supper. Mom was in her chair too. She had a little commercially prepared cupcake on the paper plate and had just taken a bite. I started horking so as mom said on facebook, it was her or me. She jumped up, ran over and held the plate under my chin as I filled it up. On the cake of course. She said it was worth it to save the furniture. But she had to follow me all over the house a good ten minutes with another paper plate and try to keep me away form under chairs and behind furniture where I can hork in peace. She got two more smaller amounts. She heard one in the middle of the night.
When she woke and turned on the light- there it was at the threshhold of the bedroom and hallway. So she got to clean that one up.
Mom's been out to the football field (no, not playing) the past 5 days walking the track. Finally got the "git up and go" to do it. AND I saw her eating two hot dogs yesterday. She loves them but never eats them. But couldn't withstand the doing without any longer and bought some. She likes mustard and relish and onion on it. If there was any chili, she'd have had that with onions. She's still crawling compared to her pace before life happened. But she'll get better at it quickly.
Mom is about to invite a close friend over for breakfast at night (For supper) Fried potatoes and onions, scrambled eggs, biscuits and preserves. She said if she wasn't so full of hot dogs, her mouf would be waterin'.