Finally! Frankie is off to his forever home and I get my blanket back! I mean I didn't mind him using it or anything like that...I mean I was homeless once too...but it is MY blanket. So in other happenings, my mom ordered a couple of hammicks, because it was Jonesie's gotchabirthday on the 15th, and little whippersnapper Cory has her birthday coming up on April 1st. They came in the mail and Cory and Ellie helped mom put them together. Mom never would have figured it out without them.
Then when mom was putting them in place...little miss "me first" jumps in to claim them...you can see that after all their hard work, Cory and Ellie were stunned...meowless.
I was not surprised. Bennette on one bed and her nip nanner on the other. Did I try and sleep on the hammicks? NO! Bennette said I was too fat. The nerve!!!!!
Meanwhile, my silly mom did us all proud this past Friday. She dashed off to work early, grabbing her coat out of the closet in the dark. Do you think we told her there was a "da bird" cat toy toy hanging from her belt? No way!!! It was too funny! She didn't figure it out until she got on the bus and people were laughing. Cory was a bit upset missing her toy all day but mom made up for it when she got home.