From an early age I loved to write. Many a summer day was spent writing, illustrating and carefully stapling my handmade books for my parents to read, but on rainy Northern days I could be found alongside my sister jumping in puddles that formed in the dips of our summer cottage lane.
Showing posts with label Mr. Kitty. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mr. Kitty. Show all posts
7/30/20
Cat Calling
Mr. Kitty has a neighborhood friend. They visit each other through the basement glass doors. I'm sure Mr. Kitty knows when his friend is about to visit as there is a bell dangling from it's collar. I'm glad that they get to spend time with each other while maintaining social distancing guidelines.
11/12/19
No Funny Bone?
Big Lots in West Palm Beach had a crazy deal on the two
leftover Halloween skeletons. At $12.50
each, the Englishman bought them. We
couldn’t take them on the plane but the Englishboy agreed to bring them back
with him for Thanksgiving. In the
meantime, they would reside in the closet on his screened porch.
The cat apparently wasn’t paying attention when we brought
the skeletons inside the apartment. I
had found a crinkly, feathery toy on our shopping trip and the cat was happily
batting that about the small space.
An hour later, we were sent a priceless video of the cat
when he finally took notice of the skeletons in the closet.
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