Mama wasn't able to help me blog this week. She says she doesn't have time because of work. We may only be able to blog once a week, but we’ll see. We still visit in between from time to time.
It was a rainy week (Mama took this picture of me last week when it was sunny). I’ve been sticking close to my bed and pink blankie and playing with my Morris catnip pillow and crinkle ball from King and the Kool Kittie Krew.
Mama baked twice this week. She made pumpkin bread and sugar cookies. My opinion of the pumpkin bread? Ick. Two paws down. My judgment on the sugar cookies? Scrumptious, but I only got a couple crumbs.
The case of the missing hairball has been solved. I heard Papa ask Mama if she cleaned up a big ole hairball that Simba had yakked up yesterday. She said no, she didn’t know about it. He said when he went to clean it up, it was gone. They couldn’t figure out where it would go to. Apparently, it was huge. The next day, Papa found it. It was stuck on the bottom of his slipper, MOL!
I hope you all enjoy your weekend. Our town is having a Market Day. It’s an annual tradition that’s been taking place for 34 years. They have crafts, music, artists, food and demonstrations of Colonial-era cooking. I’d like to see a demonstration of a Colonial-era mouse roasting on an open fire, but it probably won’t happen.