Hey, I”m just hangin’ with my ‘Nana right now, the only dependable thing around here!
Well, with all this ruckus around here–floors, shaky shutters, men outside fixing a gas leak under the huge marble foot that everyone stops to stare at, what have you (what DO you have?), I’m just spacing out in papa’s storage closet until THEY let me back under the bed. They say tomorrow night will be back to normal, but what on earth is normal around here?
Beautiful day, though. Sun pouring in through (finally) washed windows, pasta with pesto, the floor half finished, what’s not to like?
Still, for a kitty WITH NO UNDER-BED SECURITY, it’s touch and go. (Touch what, go where?)
I do hang with mama and papa in the evening and watch The Crown…pretty juicy all that royalty stuff but I haven’t seen any kitties yet. Only Corgies.
And did you know that First Man, the film about Neil Armstrong and walking on the moon, made mama think about the day they actually DID that–her birthday, 1969. What a present that was!
Off to snooze until THEY get everything straightened out here. Thanks to Valentine, and Jan at the Funny Farm, and Dezi, mama is one step closer to fixing things. One step for me, but a BIG step for womankind, haha.
You sure have been patient, Loulou, with the home impurr-ovements and the computer issues. Maybe you could call for room service to bring you a plump mousie dinner and a bowl of fresh cream with mint garnish. Hugs.
Hey, you know how to live. Is THAT what you get in YOUR house?
Oh no, we hope things are back to normal very soon. We’re glad you got some help with your catputer. Purrs
Yes, everyone was so nice.
oooh-la! It must be fix-it time here too! Nothing that drastic but just had new thermal-pane windows put in and what a mess just that made! And then it all looked so good, mama washed the (white) curtains – which were 50 shades of gray – and now the house is so bright and new-looking! They’d just better not put my toys or cushions in that washing machine horror and take all the nice smells and stains out! Anthros are sometimes just so weird, huh!? But they feed us well………
MAMA WASHED MY POOFY AND VACUUMED THE SOFT SUITCASE IT RESTS UPON. I think she’s going to put me on it as soon as I come out from under the couch. Those GUYS are laying a floor in MY BEDROOM!@
I was born 3 days after the moon landing in 1969. 🙂
Well, you are a spring chicken compared to mama, haha.
Oh, the noise sounds horrifying. No wonder you are hiding in the closet since the bed isn’t available. Does your mama have a pair of kitty earplugs for you? No? Hang in there till tomorrow.
Uh … what did we do to help your mama fix anything? We only know how to break things. Or at least knock them to the floor.
Well, let’s just say that your mama has helped my mama for about…er…five years now, off and on.
OMC! We know all about strangers making lots of noise in the house. Don’t worry…it will all be over soon.
Hey, but you guys are so cool with invaders! I head straight for under something until I get to know them.
You poor dear! We’re glad you will have your world back to normal tomorrow.
Hey, I’m the cool one. It’s mama and papa who freak out, haha.