Where is my mama? I’m in here every morning trying to get her to get her act together and PAINT. She wonders why I am myowing (I like that spelling, sounds like my friend, Mya) after breakfast and running upstairs to her studio and hovering at the door for her to let me IN so I can crack the whip and get her working again. She has to get some painting ready for the future. More on that later.
Well, she’s not here, but there’s a lot of paper to DRAW on if anyone felt INCLINED TO DO SO–HINT, HINT!
I guess I’ll just have to go back downstairs and try to find her. But I did find a kitty, even if it is blue. That’s my other friend, Lena, who is no longer with us but I’m glad I have her portrait to think about every now and then.
Uh, I just ran into this one!
I’m outta here–I have to kick you know what around here and get this woman to WORK!
YOWEE!!!!! Loulou, you just give Momma that RED EYE look and she will pay attention for sure!!! GREAT stuff to be hung – full of personality like you and yo momma. Can’t wait to get a closer look – over kibbles and wine, of course.
Kibbles and wine, kibbles and wine, two things after this heart of mine!
I think your Mama is doing an amazing job.
We’d run too. That kitty has an attitude! 🙂
Those are some stairs. Must keep your mama and dad – and you – trim.