We noticed Pia sitting on the tall bistro chair the other day, a place she rarely stays, and we were reminded of another cat who sometimes sat there, years ago, on that chair with that stripy pillow. So we ask you…
Who wore it better?
We noticed Pia sitting on the tall bistro chair the other day, a place she rarely stays, and we were reminded of another cat who sometimes sat there, years ago, on that chair with that stripy pillow. So we ask you…
Who wore it better?
Now that Spring is here, the sunlight coming into the master bedroom turns everything and everyone very bright.
All except Tessa, who prefers half bright, half not-so-bright.
That’s because, like my fur colors, I prefer being half a good girl and half a ba-a-a-a-d girl. MOL!
Tessa is still ripping up the tablecloths we drape over the antique buffet that we’ve had in the exact same spot for fourteen years. Nothing we put up there to anchor the tablecloth is safe – lamps, silver trays, bulky candleholders, books. If the buffet wasn’t bought specifically to fill an extra long wall space, and we had room elsewhere, we’d think maybe she thought the room needed a change. Not going to happen. And every time she tears up the tablecloth, she gets a time-out in the big bedroom. We know Mom’s not going to crack first on this subject!
Hey! Just for fun, here’s an online jigsaw puzzle of Tessa’s decorating, courtesy of JigsawPlanet.com because who doesn’t want to put together a puzzle of a mess?
Mom calls toes like Ruby’s “Marble toes” because of their marbled coloring. Did you know Ruby hardly ever lets anyone see her toes? It’s true!