Monday, March 31, 2014


Cats are like potato chips. You can never have just one.

I could get that bird. If I wanted.
The bed is mine all MINE!!
My life is hell. I have to move an inch to get back in the sun. Pity me.
Murray's counting the kitty toys. Red ribbon, milk ring, old sock,
Leopard wand. And, BERT! RAR!

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Love the pic of Luke curled up on your bed. He looks so blissful!