Posted by on Feb 27, 2018 | 14 comments

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I think someone is at the door!

Well, mama says Jack Frost is going to visit us, and she and papa were out there putting a big lamp under our lemon tree, and then they put BIG, BIG plastic things over the fava beans and the lavender and weighted the cover down with bags of mulch and rope and heaven knows what they were doing, but Jean, our neighbour was in his HUGE garden putting green blankets on everything…strawberries,  lettuce, carrots, you name it.  So I got the picture and I’m pretty sure that Jack just may live up to his name! Brrrrrrrr…

Thank heaven mama harvested almost all the 300 lemons that were on our tree and they are safe and sound in a 9-degree garage, so they’re pretty happy.

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Also because on Thursday mama and papa are going to Figueres, not far from here, to score some booze with which to make mama’s limoncello.  I am not invited.

Fine with me.  They’ll be in a CAR–arggggh.

I will snooze happily on my new kitty pad (heated!) from Art of Paws and love every minute of it.  Tomorrow I will write more about it after I have slept on it once and felt what it does for my little back legs and shoulders.  But the funny thing is–tonight in the garden with mama and papa I suddenly broke into a streaking mood and blasted across the garden with whatever that thing right behind me is that chases kitties and about which they have no idea but that makes them go like a bat out of hell, whatever that is, and so I’m wondering if I have troubles at all with my joints?

Still, my warm, wonderful heated pet mat feels really good, especially after this visit from Jack.

PS This is NOT me, but because this kitty was a pretty good facsimile and because I won’t receive my mat until tomorrow, I just went ahead and put this in to give you a nice picture of the present mama and papa are giving me. 

 

Heated Pet Mat