Monday, September 14, 2015
Mom goes back to her day-hunting gig today. She was furry bizzy on her staycation. She brought the metal masheen for a checkup, got the heating monster ready for winter, fixed the door on the shed, weeded the veg garden and brought me to the v-e-t. And all that was just the first week.
Then she rearranged the stuff in the shed, washed all the windows in the house and organized the cupboard over the washing monster. She cleaned the studio, brought Mim-may shopping twice (once before she hurt her hip and once after), and replaced the wreath on the front door.
We watched my pals, the guys named Pat, hoist their fourth Super Bowl banner, win their first game of the season and rooted for Roger Federer in the tennis.
Mom baked a batch of homemade granola, some bread and two batches of cookies. She made spaghetti sauce and meatballs.
Oh, and did I tell you she made seven quilts?
I'm kinda glad I'm going to have the house to myself, because it's been tiring just watching her.
Have I told you lately how glad I am to be a cat?