Oh, we are having a lovely Caturday and hope efurryone else is too. We were nice to mom and let her sleep in just a little, but we still got breakfast for, um, breakfast (and not lunch!). She spent the morning doing yard chores (she sure knows how to have fun, eh?) I got to go outside to the front when she was done and inspect her work.
Looked ok to me. I'm a cat of many words and I'm not afraid to say what's on my mind. I discuss the finer points of yard care with mom:
I could hear some critter activity in the shrubbery. Hmmm...could be some fun hunting a-paw...
What's that, mom? You hear it too?
Whatta ya mean, you don't want me to catch any lizards?!? D'oh! Well, thankfully there are no embarrassing photos of me be scooped up and carted back inside. Sigh. Well, at least I can enjoy the view from my library window and keep track of anything interesting that might happen...
Not quite the same, but it'll do, it'll do...