Princess:First of allTHANK YOU so very very much for the birthday wishes!
I am so absolutely honored and pleased that you came by to wish me a happy Birthday...
You took the time to visit an olde lady!!Mom baked a cake!
I had a wonderful birthday, I ate some cake with icing.
It was so yummy! I did enjoy my sunny day.
I napped most of the day in my favorite
black moon chair (it is really Blizzie's) in the sun. you know the one in the blog below where Pierro is wishing me a happy birthday there...
Pierro was a good boy but he is a kitten pest sometimes.
Yesterday I was just walking calmly in the kitchen making my way toward the stairs and he came over and started jumping around, of course wanting ME to play!! He pranced over and popped me in the head with his front paw! Well, I was just trying to get up the stairs and that made me a bit mad, so I hissed at him. Also sometimes he won't let me get by to get where I need to go... He is having fun teasing me. Sometimes I tolerate it and other times I just get steamed and have to hiss. Last night he kept playing with my tail as I was trying to drink and I growled at him! Overall, I think he is just a big silly kitten. I am not sure I want to snuggle iwth him yet......
Pierro has an attention span of about 3 seconds so all is forgotten and he is off and running somewhere. I do not think he remembers any instructions I ever say to him.
During the day, mom puts his igloo bed out in the upstairs hallway so he can nap if he wants to.
He runs free in the house as long as one of the beans are home. If they go out then they put Pierro on Blizzie's room which is kitten proofed now.
Here are some Big daffodils from mom's garden
I hope you have a delightful week-end
Blizzie is coming home, but she will be busy.
She is transferring next fall to The College of William and Mary (where Christabelle graduated)
So she is going to a special transfer students wingding with daddy all day Saturday.
You are loved by me.
Men are cruel,
but Man is kind.
~Rabindranath Tagore
twofer:
God has given you one face,
and you make yourself another.
~William Shakespeare