Posted by Loulou on Dec 5, 2014 | 4 comments

Mama, are you okay?

Oh, boy, I’m just going to have to give it to you straight.   Mama was watching Homeland and it was so tense, so shocking, that she couldn’t help me get my act together and edit my stuff so I’m just going to have to apologize and say that tomorrow I’ll have someone to lean on.  I hope.

That is if she manages to get up off the couch and out of her catatonic state (haha) and into bed to get some sleep to get over the effects of this episode, which, even to me (I was watching too) was one of the most hair-raising TV episodes I have ever seen.  I’m taking a bath to look cool and collected, but I’m NOT.

To all of you who do not know, Homeland is a program mama did not plan to watch at all but her stepson talked her and papa into looking at an espisode and so they did and so they were caught like flies in a spider’s web (mice in a trap?) and so that is how this thing tonight happened.

I’ll be back, I promise.  And I am NOT working for the CIA or the other side, I’m just a poor kitty attempting to get my mama back to normal.

One thing’s for sure; I’m going to have to keep a close watch on her until I start my blog tomorrow.  I can’t do this alone, mama.  MAMA!!! Do you hear me?

Oh, boy…

Mama, you have to SNAP OUT OF IT!!!

Maybe if I lie here long enough, she’ll recover. Hey it’s just a TV show, right?