The first violets of spring were spotted when we went out litter picking last week, so that was a little cheer making at least.
|Now I just wait for an insect to sit on my face.|
|migratory path is from right to left.|
|Dignity? I am positively made of it, dear chap!|
|Negotiations in progress.|
Pie: But it is very uncomfortable. * gently farts*
Mim: None the less, disgusting one, I wish it. It takes my fancy to watch the birds through the window. The unsuspecting foooooools! * rubs her precious paws together, evilly*
Pie: Fine, but I get to sleep on the male humans pillow. * burps smellily*
Mim: Agreed, as long as you do not stray onto the female humans fuzzy fleece, or so help me I will cut you, cut you HARD.
Pie: As you wish Mi'Lady.
Mystery: Quiet morsels! I must sleep, for tonight I plan to poop most mightily.
|Touch my belly, I dare you.|
Tomorrow I shall post something about the various names of the cats, and household names for things they do.