Oh, lordy, lordy, mama is at it again!
But I think it’s because I’m not with her that she oohs and aahs over the kitties and doggies she finds on her walks. In fact, I’m pretty sure that’s it. But do they have to be so cute?
This is little miss via Appia–a kitty who lives out on the ancient Roman road where mama and papa took their nephew and family to see the amazing aquaducts, the cat-acombs (haha), and best of all, the little trattoria where Sandro makes tagilatelle with asparagus and other exquisite things. Mama says his wife cooks the asparagus until very tender, sets some aside to chop up, but whips up the rest with a little butter and olive oil to make a nice thick sauce to toss with the pasta. Num num!
But I digress.
This is one of the Largo Argentina kitties (remember that place that is a home for abandoned kitties?) but poverina, she has a very bad back leg. Maybe mama will take her some food or something because she probably can’t hunt well. Still, these kitties are not LOULOUS.
HAH! That kitty could care less about you, mama. Serves you right.
OH, NO, that’s papa petting that Appian way wastrel! This is too much. Two traitors in one family.
I’m off to get my party plans in order right NOW!
Of course you are all invited! We have a lot of house re-arranging to do, right?
We are so ready for a party, Loulou!
Well, lookout, my plans are almost in place.
Revolt is in order!!!! I should be there to help. But i think it just means they miss you a LOT and they are just surrogates of the moment. And the ARE very cute. And you do have your garden and soft cushions and bed and kitty-whisperer to spoil you with games and caresses……well, on second thought, maybe life’s pretty good after all!
Well, you in that BUGGY have the good life!!! Will post it soon.
Right! Are you sending invitations to your house rearranging? (Is that a polite way to say house trashing?)
Hey, it was YOU guys who gave me the idea.
Though those are cute kitties, they don’t hold a nose to you Loulou. Don’t you worry – they may have gotten a pet or two from your humans, but you are the one your humans will come home to, dear one. What can I do to help get the pawty house in order? (blowing a kiss)
Well, I’ll send out invitations soon and we’ll plan. ER…plot.
My heart breaks for the cat with the bad leg, I wish someone would take her in.
And she is beautiful. A strawberry blonde…
oh there is no excuse for such behavior! You are right, we need to trash that house BIG TIME!!!
Okay, you take the bathroom and I’ll take the living room and I’ll pass out rooms to others and they can report on the virtual damage done.
“When I’m not near the cat I love
I love the cat I’m near.”
Oh, boy, don’t let mama hear that. Wasn’t that the Eagles or was it the Byrds, that wonderful song?
Actually, I thought it was a song from the ’20’s.I just know how I feel when I leave my kitties for work.
Well, you are probably right and mama’s looking it up. Love the song. If you can’t be with the one you love, love the one you’re with. But I don’t think papa would like that… haha.