Thursday morning, and the first pot of chili of the year is setting on the stove simmering. Blossom is sitting here doing her best to convince me to share at least one more piece of Cheddar with her. Judging from the look on her little face, this may be a life or death issue. I wonder if a kitty has ever actually died of being deprived of a piece of cheese, or if she is just a very good actress. Perhaps next year I should nominate her for a Golden Globe award. Just think of how proud I would be as she walked up to the stage to accept her award for best actress.
I am beginning to think Blossom may have gone nuts, as she has developed the habit of sitting in the bathroom, next to the tub, and staring into a corner of the room. Nothing at all happening, and I am quite sure the house has no little animals to be stalked. She just sits and stares. Sometimes when we are sleeping she even climbs out of bed to trot downstairs and engage in this activity. Who knows what thoughts may be lurking in the mind of a cat?
I need to begin getting things together for my sons' upcoming birthday. Jarek will turn eleven on the 23rd of this month, and I want to be sure the boys have a good time when they are with me this weekend. I suppose if I get to bed at a reasonable hour I may even begin doing that today.
I am going to add a link to my other journal, as I think I just may abandon my AOL journal altogether. electraglide .For those few that enjoy reading my musings (the idea still flabbergasts me) this may make things a bit easier, and might even make folks aware another page exists.
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