Goodbye, July. May your August be a bowl of cherries!
Vacationing Zuzu discovered something special, something that’s only around for about an hour each morning.
She was drawn to it, that bright, shiny sliver of a thing. Maybe, it would be her new toy!
Her bright toy that had no smell…
That shiny toy that had no taste…
And gone in an instant. Some toys are just flighty that way, Zuzu.
Finally, I decided to continue on with my adventure and sauntered into another room, a room I haven’t visited in years. Yep, same ol’ food bowl as I recall. One big, one small. If memory serves, the biggest cat here likes eating from the little bowl and the littlest cat likes the big bowl. (Partial bonus shot of my diva sister Pia’s boyfriend Dexter’s poster on the wall where she can moon over it every day.)
Hey, I remember this window! I used to lay here and glare at everyone who wandered by.
I see mom hasn’t washed the window since then…
And what’s this? A new fleece blanket? For me? *sniff sniff*
Well, maybe new to me but apparently not to the other seven cats who have slept here first!