That heifer is “only” carting a chair off to the picnic...
Here’s to making it to another Caturday. When I finally got to bed last night, Jake was on my pillow. We negotiated a deal where I got the pillow, and he got to sleep on my stomach. It will be time to feed them soon, since one can’t expect Bill the Cat Dietician to get up or anything.
DP and I went out to dinner (falafel) after dropping the boys at church at 5:30 last night. (They have gone canoeing.) Then we picked Sally up at the convention center, where she’d been promoting the Renaissance Festival at the Southern Women’s Show. She complained that the Southern Women kept patting her cheek and telling her she’s adorable.
While we were gone, Kathleen told Elen (who was in charge) that she had to Go, and then she did! She told us about it when we got home, and we gave her several stickers and an extra cookie. Kathleen, that is. Elen just helped herself to more cookies.
We’ll have to see how today goes, but it’s an improvement over sitting around endlessly, waiting ...
This morning I have to take Sally to the QT at 8:00 to meet her carpool for today’s rehearsal. They’ll drop her at church in the afternoon, because that’s on their way to their next place.