DO NOT TOUCH!
Which means, I will NOT allow myself to be cuddled until this ridiculous imprisonment is OVER AND DONE.
I’m icing nipinis and champagne, whatever that is, for the finale of my fruitless and insulting incarceration! Have I not displayed (double negative?) no symptoms of any kind relating to garden plantings and if I am allergic to ANYTHING, it’s having to step over all those cherry tomatoes that are falling off our vines, and the worst thing is, MYA IS NOT HERE TO CLEAN UP! There ARE trains to our little ville, Mya.
Hmm…wonder if there is a neighbourhood doggy who would offer his/her services to hoover up a gazillion hidden cerises tomates so that mama can put down new mulch? Because that’s what Mya does. Her mama only has to stand near the fallen tomatoes and say “HOOVER” and Mya goes at it.
SO funny.
And eats right off the vines as well!
I, of course, sit and watch these antics as any kitty would, astounded by the energy and activity of said doggy whilst she could be lazing around the house as I do, no care in the world.
Ah, well, there’s no accountin’ for pups.
*****
Goodbye, Aretha, Queen of Soul! And mama says you made us all feel “like a natural woman”…
oh LouLou you are sooo silly!!! We live in Detroit and we watched the entire funeral on TV, it was beautiful and it was SIX HOURS LONG!!
Oh, my, six hours, but great vocal tributes, no? I’ll watch with mama on youtube.
Wally likes to bat those tomatoes around. 🙂
HEY, he could come over and play any day now. There are a gazillion to bat around even with mama making sauce every day!
Awwww – wonderful Aretha Tribute!!!! NOW Papa understands when mama tells him (when he offers to take her to hear a gospel group) French people don’t do gospel. Well, you have to be RAISED in a protestant black church for it to take form – early – and she was one of the GREATS whose gospel background crossed over to soul and pop. She will be missed by so many.
And Loulou, I would love to help with those tomatoes, but mama says I’m still on a diet (UGH) and all I get “extra” is a bit of cucumber cut up in my scattering of kibbles at noon. And maybe ONE cherry tomato at night. So, see? We’re both prisoners. We must plan a coup……..
CUCUMBERS??? Are THEY out of THEIR minds? Next thing you know they’ll be making you drink gazpacho!
Oooh, oooh tomatoes. Jan goes nuts over tomatoes. (Do nuts and tomatoes go together?)
Yep, good-bye Aretha.
Nuts and tomatoes go very well together as my mama is nuts over them, too.