Saturday "Issues"

Dear Mom,

Thank you for getting me a lovely placemat that makes me think I'm eating my foods in Paris.

However, it does not compensate for disassembling my tent.

I do not care if the inside of the tent was covered in my furs.  It's my job to do that. You had no right to stuff it in the washing monster without my permission.

This'n'That Saturday

Mom brought me grocery shopping for the first time. It's not very interesting. In the great big store there is only one side of one half of an aisle devoted to cat food.  As you can see Mom bought a lot of yukky stuff. However there were some cans of my favorite stinky goodness.

Later we went to Mom's favorite quilt shop where she bought some more fabric (as if she needs any more), then we went for a drive. I made a couple of new friends.

I met this giraffe at Allyson's Apple Orchard,

and this very energetic woofie is Lulu.

Mom and I stopped for lunch.  I ate some turkey and Mom enjoyed the mushroom soup.

Then we drove home. I am really tired of driving.

I plan to be doing a lot of this this weekend, and none of that other stuff.

Strenuous Saturday

 Oh, there is so much work to be done on Saturdays.  

Mom has to put the sheets in the washing monster.  Then she has to put CLEAN sheets back on the bed.

Naturally, I have to snoopervise. 

As you can see, Mom needs my help every step of the way.

Doing all that work builds up quite an appetite.

Now Kitties, I am very sorry to have not blogged the last couple of days. It is all Mom's fault.  On Friday, she was so "bizzy" she forgot!  Yesterday she was on the computer practically all day, so you'd think I could get a chance to blog.  Oh no, she was doing something important.  (She thinks she's getting too fat so she signed up for WW online.) 

I think she wanted to keep it a secret. 

Heh.