Another Bark Another Sunday...isn't that a song? You'd think that I'd get more blog time than I do. I finally got Cory to give it up to me today. There's nothing better than a Sunday romp in the park. I get all bouncy with anticipation on the path to the off leash dog area where I can chum it up with my pals.
We all have so much fun together no matter who shows up. I was thinking what it would be like if there was an "off leash" area for cats. All
hissin' and
spittin'...for sure. Not us
woofies. After the sniffing
informality's, we're off for games of chase!
I try to share my ball, but no one seems to like it as much as I do. I even try and squeak it in my friends faces to see if they'll chase me for it. No luck today.
Meanwhile...back at home...while I'm off enjoying the day...
...my kitties demonstrate our differences...
I'm exhausted...wake me up when it's Monday.
"The itsy bitsy spider, climbed up the water spout".
"On came the lights so I could see my little prey"....
"The itsy bitsy spider...la la la climbed...oh whatever..."
We all have so much fun together no matter who shows up. I was thinking what it would be like if there was an "off leash" area for cats. All hissin' and spittin'...for sure. Not us woofies. After the sniffing informality's, we're off for games of chase!
I try to share my ball, but no one seems to like it as much as I do. I even try and squeak it in my friends faces to see if they'll chase me for it. No luck today.
Meanwhile...back at home...while I'm off enjoying the day...
...my kitties demonstrate our differences...
I'm exhausted...wake me up when it's Monday.
I'm sure I'll come up with something. Meanwhile, I'll just keep on sitting in the window thinking about it. 
Mom is prepping for preserving Jonesie's chive harvest. She won't let me do the chopping because I might cut my paws. I don't understand. I've done a thorough job cleaning my claws. I was thinking I could try and shred them and save her all kinds of work.
Mom stuck the chives in little cups and added a bit of water and then she froze them. They came out in little chive-cicle blocks.
Then she vaccuum sealed them so they won't get all gross in the freezer. I was brave because this machine made all sorts of scary noises, but I never left mom's side. And another thing I did not do...steal the chives and play with them. Chives aren't much fun. They don't roll or go splat when you whap them.
Mom said that I can post about this again in the winter when we pull these out of the freezer and add them to whatever we are cooking. I hope she doesnt' forget! 
