Posted by on Jun 18, 2019 | 14 comments

 

 

 

 

 

 

YOU MEAN I HAVE TO GET ON A SHIP AGAIN?

Well, I think we are finally looking at a harbor.  You know, where ships pull in and we all GET OFF!!! And drive HOME to have a good SUPPER and sleep IN OUR OWN BED (well, mama’s and papa’s, but what the heck) and NOT TRAVEL ANY MORE FOR MANY MONTHS!!!

Got the picture?

And yet, and yet, I feel my character has been strengthened and my horizons broadened by being a Roman kitty for several weeks.  Not that I saw any other one around except that unfortunate stone kitty missing so many of its parts…

Still, travel is good for the soul and spirit and keeps one young.

Sort of.

(Or maybe just keeps one a prisoner on the third floor with a view of truly dumb seagulls and an occasional three-jet-tricolor action scene.)

All I know is that I am ONE PATIENT KITTY, and don’t you forget it!

Adapt to life, that’s my motto.  Always ready for the unknown. Stepping up to the plate. One of the tough who gets going when the going gets tough (whatever that means). Winning friends and influencing anthros through positive thinking. Thinking outside the box. Finding solutions for difficult problems…etc, etc, etc.

Hey, how about just being glad I didn’t get seasick!

 

 

 

 

 

 

(Still feeling a big woozy..)