I am not honoring Mother’s Day, that thing anthros do to celebrate having a mama, which is fine in itself because I know that my mama loved her mama dearly and misses her every day, or at least tells me so and I listen, but today is mama’s day in other ways. As in being born.
And if I didn’t have a mama, I would miss having one alot, but fortunately, today is the day that made this particular mama what she is today—a living, breathing, female anthro being and if today had not happened, oh, boy, where would I be? The same goes for that day in April when papa came into existence because without him, along with mama, I would not be making my little motor sounds next to them on the couch, watching reruns of the Roma soccer team or CNN news of the day after having had a really good dish of whatever it was.
So, mama, I’m glad you were born, for my sake.
And I know you’re glad I was born, little snuggly, purring ball of wonder that I am—who wouldn’t be?
Happy cake day and leave-a-bit-of-gelato-in-the-bottom-of-the-dish-day….
Dear Loulou,
Happy Birthday to your mama! My poppy & mum toasted her tonight with a bowl of fresh peaches and raspberries topped with vanilla bean ice cream. You inspired them to give me all the yummy ice cream at the bottom of the bowl. It was yummy!!!!! So, thanks for putting that great idea into their heads.
Life here on San Juan Island is perking along. We have three bird houses on the trees outside and I lounge on the back deck sometimes and listen to the baby birdies squawk when their mum arrives with some food. Boy, are they ever noisy and hungry! Life in the country is pretty wonderful. I hope you get to go back to your seaside home soon after playing in the city.
Your feline amie,
Binky
Merci, Binkee—see it rhymes, haha. Boy, would I love to see you with your mama and papa in October when they come!!! But maybe they’ll bring a photo of you, you cute little thing.
Love,
Loulou
(And I’m glad you got some ice cream, too–but today was cottage cheese day after the celebrations…)
Just checking to see if this comment box works. I would love more comments on the blogs, if anyone has something to say. Cats write me every now and then and that’s nice, but anthros can write, too. I understand their weird language…..
Happy Birthday!