Home again, home again! I got home from Maine yesterday afternoon, but my bag didn’t.
You can imagine how happy I am about this. Hopefully they’ll get it to me soon. At least it happened on my way home – where all my stuff is – rather than on the way to Maine. I was in Maine for 10 days, and the time just FLEW by. Lots of spending time with family, lots of road trips – just lots of fun. I didn’t get to go to Maine last summer, since the house was on the market, so it was good to get there – even though it was collld. (Okay, cold to ME. My friend Liz gave me a hard time for wearing wool socks when it was 75 degrees out, but what can I say? I’m always cold!)
When I got home yesterday, one of the first things I did was go upstairs to see what the kittens would do. What the kittens did was say “Oh hi, lady. Is it snack time yet?” None of them seemed to have even noticed that I was gone, and they were all completely friendly. I’m glad they weren’t sad and missing me, I SUPPOSE, but they could have faked it a little. Brats.
“Hi lady!” (Ohno)
Sleepy girls. (Oksana and Tessa)
Debi is a LAYDEE, as you can see by her neatly crossed paws.
Brian Boitano in the hammock in my room. He loves this thing.
Little slackers.
Wahhhh! She’s da BAYbee!
Debi shows off her stripes… and her need for a nail trim!
Picabo from above.
I am typing to you from the great beyond because I am DEAD. You will be seeing this on Instagram because I LOVE THIS PICTURE SO MUCH. That’s Torvill and Oksana who are somehow STILL not spoken for.
Mamas.
Picabo on the cat tree, feelin’ judgey.
Tessa, Scott and Picabo, on the cat tree.
Oksana on the TOP of the cat tree.
All 8 kittens.
And all of them except Oksana (who couldn’t be bothered to come over and join the group).
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I don’t know where Archie’s going, but he certainly appears to be ANNOYED by it.
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Previously
2017: Floofy perfection.
2016: No entry.
2015: “No one understands me but you, springy mouse toy!”
2014: “You kids! Keep it down! I’m NAPPING.”
2013: “He just keeeeeps on talkin’.”
2012: These pictures of Stompers are killing me dead.
2011: No entry.
2010: Who’s THAT?
2009: No entry.
2008: I wouldn’t want to see THAT carnage.
2007: Mister Suspicious.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.