Monday musings

The Divine Ms. P: So far today I've thrown up a fur ball, peed outside the box and hollered extra loud as the woman was drifting off to sleep. And every time she heads towards the kitchen I follow her and then meow as loudly as possible to let her know that I need more food. All that before 11 a.m.

Haven't decided what else I'll do, but with her feeling like doggy doo today there's no way she's going to put up a struggle.

Long time no post

Ms. P: It's been quite the ride, but as the woman is fond of saying we're still breathing.

We started writing a post listing some of what's been happening, but it became long -- very long. Think War and Peace with a set of encyclopedia thrown in for dessert.

The weird thing is that she actually lives a boring life. The other day I got excited when she started hemming up her pants (I love playing with thread), but then she remembered she hadn't done her yoga and the pants have been lying on top of the dresser ever since. That was last week.

Yesterday the woman picked up a pair of knitting needles for the first time in over 20 years and started knitting just to see if she remembered how. Cinza was having a wonderful time batting at the wool, but there has been no knitting since last night.

We keep telling her to sit down in front of the computer and help us with our blog (it's not like we ask for much!), but she still gets tired easily. So things are a bit of a question mark as to whether we'll continue with it or maybe just visit every so often.

Purrs and hugs for all our friends and visitors. We've missed you all very much.