Posted by on Aug 9, 2025 | 22 comments

Well, I’m just floating around here since Rasta hasn’t shown up for breakfast and I’m flying around for fun for a few QUIET soars.

Adjusting to that kitty does take up some time, I have to admit, but I think we are both getting used to one another and I’ll have some UNEVENTFUL moments…at last.

Let’s just all be artsy-fartsy (?) today and have some color fun, oui?

The weight of the world is just too much right now. And asking UCLA for a billion dollars to re-instate their research programs??? Is he out of his mind? YES.

Okay, let’s stick to business…I’m off to find that Rasta and tell him that mama is no longer worried about having him visit. Mama and papa last night passed by the restaurant where she works and guess who was going in and out of the doorway? ONE GUESS. Begins with “R”….and she said, when mama asked if it was okay to have him visit so often: “Oh, it’s fine. Cats choose where they want to be and if he visits, it’s fine with me.”

Feeding him is fine with her, too, I’ll bet….and she works in a RESTAURANT. He can have Peasant-Under-Glass if he wants it, haha.

So, guilt trip OVER, YAY YAY.

Guess who’s really happy….begins with “R”….

Or maybe “P”….