Autumn Leavings

I’m exhausted, too.  Guests are great but now there are holidays to plan for! Should I write Santa Paws? Haha, I never do that but it sort of slipped in.

Well, all the sweet guests who seem to have picked November for an Italian jaunt have packed up and gone and now mama and papa have a little time to breathe again and hold hands and just BE in this lovely Roma and see some art and hear some music and just wander around doing a little holiday shopping–yes, that is upon us all, but I have no idea what I’m giving them this year.

After all, they have me!

Still, I think mama might like a new flavour of kitty food or some special treats in the shape of fish or maybe a nice soft little cushion to put her feet on when she wants to rest them.  About my size should do the job.

As for papa, he’s a tough one to buy for and I think that my idea of another pair of jeans for me to lie on when he takes them off might not be the best idea as I have no sense of size for anthros’ clothes, so I think I may just get him that catnip-stuffed mouse that wiggles on the end of a string.  He has always loved mine and makes me lend it to him all the time, especially when he wants to play on the bed covers and jump all around chasing it.

But, oh, what a guy.  Every morning he gives me just about the best head rub I’ve ever had. Or will have. After jumping around chasing his mouse.

Then mama does my ears and I go straight into Nirvana.

But I digress.

I’d love some ideas for holiday gifts for my anthros, but they keep saying, “Louou, just don’t worry your pretty little muzzle about holidays.  You are the best present we could have.  Unless you’re ordering that Ferarri for papa, haha.”

A website that we overlooked is mentioned below. Take a look yourself at The Swiss Cats!

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