Friday the 13th
Well, at least it’s Friday! 
I don’t have much time this morning for writing — I need to get to work. Doesn’t it always seem like when you’ve taken time off that you need to put in extra hours when you get back just to catch up? Even worse is the catching up at home. The cats didn’t take a vacation and neither did the weeds in the gardens. Guess I know what I’m doing this weekend!
To answer Michelle’s question about if the MBs have any favorites among the BBs… Not really. I see them all playing with each other with really no distinction between the two litters. It just depends on who is doing what and who is taking a nap at any given time. When I came downstairs this morning Taiba was napping on the back of the couch. Zak and Belgarath were playing on the living room floor. Cyra was sleeping on the rug in the middle of the room. (Wonder how long that will last with Zak and Belgarath bouncing around?) Lelldorin was playing in the kitty jumgle gym and Garion had just walked in from the kitchen. Everyone else was playing in the cat room.
I need to take some pictures of the chaos in the cat room. Now that Comet is gone, it’s back to it’s intended use as the playroom, food room, and litter room for the cats. And use it well, they do! There are toys scattered in every possible corner. They get to running around and next thing you know they’ve pushed their beds out into the middle of the room. It’s an obstacle course to walk through there to leave in the morning. And then you should see the feeding frenzy when I give them their wet food! Yes, I think pictures of that are in order as well.
Speaking of leaving… I’d better close up the windows and shades and head off to work. Happy Friday, everyone!
July 13th, 2007 at 3:09 pm
Lisa, Welcome back and I had to add a comment about “pushing around cat beds.” Yesterday Brasen was going back to his favorite boarding place (AKA: the frat house) to visit with his buds while we are at the state bar convention. So, in the morning I got his carrier down in the bedroom and left to run some errands. I came back and he had pulled his cat bed from the bedroom, across a short hall and into the living room! Well I took the bed with us to the frat house and was telling the gals there the story and they said that while Brasen was visiting two weeks ago, Bert and Ernie (his buds) had gotten new beds! I guess Brasen wanted to show he had a bed too!