Saturday, June 20, 2015

Finn Gets Busted

Finn with his bag. I got a bumper crop of cat nip. It is taking over.

 We will be missing Dad this Father's Day.

Seems like yesterday. Aww Aunt Shirley and Aunt Jean in this reunion pic too.
Now for the patients . . .

Mom's hand is improving. Swelling is down. Black and blue is up! She is able to use it though. It reminds her if she overdoes.

We are celebrating the news of a good pooh from Hera, poor girl. Good that she is eating. Still waiting on test results (from Texas A & M University or some such place!) but she is hanging in. Two year old indoor cat, you never think of disaster befalling. Go figure. It saddens and worries me that her lil sis, Isis, won't have anything to do with her. After all the time spent nursing on Hera and sniffing crack, gosh that is gratitude! Hopefully that will change.

Hmmm. Between the crack comment and Finn's bag, this blog is going to end up on some list somewhere .  .  . relax people! Sniffing crack has a whole different meaning when you are talking about cats! That is catnip in that bag, I swear!


John is coming today for my belated birthday lunch.  Tex Mex at Chilis sounds good!

Have a good weekend. Happy Father's Day. Smile at some good memories or make some new ones!

Butterflies love lantana too.
 

Kay :)







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