and I rested on the third, fourth, fifth, and sixth too. I am a cat you know. We need our beauty sleep.
Now that I have returned from my hiatus, I am once again ready to share with you my world.
The weekend proved to be uneventful for me. I did my usual sleep, eat, and repeat. I was caught in the act of a rare activity for me as I climb the aging ladder. Here it is:
Yes, it's true. From time to time, I bathe myself. It doesn't happen often any more because well, I'm old. I prefer the aroma I worked so hard to spread all over my body to the effort I have to put in to washing my surfaces. Seriously. Take a good look at me. I am not your average sized cat. Not look at your body and think about only being able to wash it with your tongue. How often would you want to lick every inch?
This morning as I was preparing my blog I found these strange creature clinging to my kitchen window. They pretty much sum up my Monday morning.
The hairless cats were amused by these whatever they are. I could have cared less. Happy Monday!
Dear Steve----you are such an active cat. Please be sure to get as much rest as you can---the activity of this morning may be too much for you
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