Grooming on Monday...Ewwww.

Kitties!!  I heard Mom calling the ebil v-e-t to get my claws cutted, my ears cleaned!! and another Vitamin B shot.  I have to go Monday! IF she thinks she can gather me up. The first 12 years I lived here I NEVER said a word about being gathered up and ushered not stuffed...into the PTU.  Now it's stuffed and no idea why I changed.  I am also giving her some grief when she tries to anoint my ear with methemizole.  I think it's because I added 2 and 2 and come up with allergy as to why I am scratching my head and ear area so much.  Sure as tarnation don't want more of the stuff!  Mom says don't suggest pills.  Her reply is: "You GOTTA be kidding!"  She said don't even go there--- and I think she is sending you the stink eye. for thinking it..in advance! 

Mom just crammed down a sandwich and pickles for lunch.  She's going to do her physical stuffs to keep in shape. Me, I am camped out by the heat register though it is 58F and not likely to start spouting heat anytime soon. 

Wish I knew someone who would replace the that closet door knob.  It's all wobbly.  Mom said the screw driver isn't helping as on the other side of the door, hardware fell out of it who knows when.  Unless it is something that lines up with her career, no household things need apply to her for fixinatin'.  Ain't gonna happen. I can't do it for her...my claws get in the way.  

She said the daffodils leaves...'spears' she calls them, are up and so are the tulip & hyacinth ones.  One brave Daff even opened two blooms.  She also allowed as how her roses are making tiny red leaves...wheeeee. She has asked her lawn mower man if he will transplant the pitiful rose up by the  front fence to the rose bed for her.  ( Told ya, she's as useless as her favorite sayin'....mammary glands on a boar hog.) 

Well..she has to get trotting now, and I hope I will remain undisturbed.

This is far and above Mom's fave cartoon.  SO true.  

  

Mom loves me a whole lot! Even tho for the first time in all my lives, I am clawing her new chair. 

Whoa Nelly!

 Kitties!! Mom has been busier than hen's teeth!  She finished shutting down our main bank accounts as she has changed banks now. A mom has to change auto debits, wait for incoming  checks to clear, stop this and stop that---wait several months watching carefully.  Finally finished, so she took a cashier's check to the new bank...we're off and running!  I don't understand this stuff but she said the interest rate was head and shoulders over the one she has been using for a long time.  She and I go look at the accounts on the phone sometimes while we're sitting in my chair and she's scratching my chin, back, head, beans...and just smile all over seeing the gain from interest.  

Mom posted to her own bloggie a few hours ago about me and bed time along withValentine's Day.  You wouldn't believe the insult I got regarding myself!!!  Something about an ancient old Latin musician!  How dare she! You should have seen what she wore for our Valentine's date!  I was  pristine, elegant, the picture of purrfection and grace! Her!?  HA! She wore blue and white flannel!  I even buffed my pink and black beans with my tongue.  SHE had bare ghastly pale beans!  Frankly I was embarrassed but, I love her so we got through it.  She was dressed for the night alright.  Read my beautiful charcoal lips.  She was in her nighty! 

Kitties!  I just started some beef pate.  I wasn't doing well with my Fancy Feast Medley Tuna with a savory broth.  LOVED it a few days ago.  Turned my nose up today.

Mom said she is finished helping so I will hit the sack over there in my biggest beddy. 

In Loving Memory of my best furriend Dai$y.

Me polished up for Mom's and my date.

These are exquisite, Mom said. 

Watching my Sissy-in-Law Paint my Living Room

Her did a GOOD job!   

BIG sunpuddle and me comfy and happy.

Mom said she thinks I am the prettiest girl in the Land.  

Another Day of Tricking me to Eat.

 Kitties, I am eating but Mom must follow me from area to area throughout the day carrying my bowl and asking if I want to eat.  I usually will eat a decent amount.  Sometimes I eat where I am supposed to eat through the years...at the placemat with my dishes in the kitchen. Mom buys everything out there to tempt me to eat.  Some, I will love for a few days..then refuse them with hardly a sniff.  That's how it is around here.  Mom and I

How my Angel Furriends see me Through the Veil.

though...we are an unbreakable team.  Everything goes according to what I need. She's my CEO.

 I am a little thing now, light--- 7 lbs. in weight, but I will still bring my babies in occasionally with announcements.  I will still go to all the places with silvervine on them and enjoy them.  I love my scratch pads,  I patrol, and I love mom.  We sleep together every night.  I start at her head...then probably waist level, knee level and to the feet.  I don't wake Mom any longer at getting up time, but when she calls good morning I come in.  If she asks if I want a kiss I come closer.  I was offering my face, both cheeks and the top of my head till a few weeks ago.  Now I make her work for it. 

I have taken over the new chair.  I will stand by it or stand ON her when she dares sit in it, but the minute when she finally got the hints and stood...I sunk right in and have a very good nappy till bed time.  

I love each and every one of my friends in the CB.  ALL of them, no exceptions. I always have and I always will.  We have had some "bustin' out laffing" times that kept us going for months.  Some of those friends went to the Bridge but they are never ever forgotten.  Sometimes they flutter down and stay with me for a little while and we'll talk.  They are still on the other side of the Veil but we can see and whisper to one another and do.  We remember the fabulous wonderful good times, and where we tunnel traveled to..what we did. Their mamma's and Poppa's all loved us each one too.  

Happy Valentine's Day to come all of you.