I only had this on for a draft under the door. I do not need new threads!
No, no new duds for me. Or mama or papa. But wear as in worn out! Our little house is getting its leaks fixed and its (damaged by leaks) walls re-surfaced and the garden, full of debris from storms and broken fava bean supports and roses that don’t know which way is up, is getting cleaned at last of all the dried leaves, plus cuttings that mama managed to pile up yesterday when pruning the roses. Alas (or as the French say, “Helas“) mama lost her one big Sweet Love (I think I mentioned that in another blog), but she has taken a cutting and put its bottom in root tone and maybe it will have a baby. Or whatever.
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Meanwhile, I see that mama is vacuuming my hairs off of the canapé (sofa–go figure–I thought they were little things you eat before dinner) and she uses wide masking tape rolled over on itself to clean off my (lovely) hairs from anything else they may alight upon (including papa).
Roll ’em, roll ’em, roll ’em…
A guy is scraping off all the damaged wall stuff in mama’s office so I am trying to work around him (not easy) but he’s one of those wonderful people who doesn’t speak as he works so we are perfect together.
Mama, instead is trying to put together her canvasses for an expo with a friend in May. Why on earth are they starting so soon? Duh…mama…because TIME FLIES SO FAST WHEN YOU ARE HAVING FUN AND MAY WILL BE HERE NEXT WEEK!
I’m outta here…this guy is getting too close to my computer and I have to cover it or all hell will break loose, along with the walls.
Oh, my, now he is really getting too close to ME. Sayonara.
That look on your face in the last picture, Loulou … hilarious. I can’t imagine why your Mama doesn’t want your fur decorating the house. I mean, it’s Premium Fancy Grade A Loulou fur!!!
Well, I don’t leave that much around, plus when she brushes me, the fur goes into a package for a lady who thinks it helps her arthritis to sleep with the package……..
Ahhhh, Loulou – we French really know how to wear a scarf, don’t we?! Oh my. Do you think the plant may have died because I watered it!? Anything green on the ground and I can’t help myself.
Well, maman is working on paint stuff too. She keeps painting me into scenes. Papa won’t allow her to paint him, so I’m all that’s around for the moment. HEY – with your photos and my paintings, I think we should form a model’s union – and get paid – non? In kibbles and catnip?
Maybe mama will paint ME!!! She painted those OTHER bad kitties she had earlier in life.
Well, you do NOT want to catch a cold from the drafts . And that scarf goes with your furs.
I too thought canape was one of those appetizers, not a sofa. Maybe she meant “cat-nappy.” That makes more sense, nesi pas ? Or do I mean “nessy paw?”
Wonderful, I think you mean n’est paw, haha, but I like ‘nessy’ better.
Yikes! I hope you are OK.
I am FINE, I just like to get sympathy, haha.
MOL Oh LouLou, you look so adorable as always. Glad ya’ll are gettin’ a clean up. Dat’s always nice, isn’t it?. Stay safe and warm and clear of all da scrapers. Big hugs fur all.
Luv ya’
Dezi and Raena
I think they should repaint my grey-ing parts black, haha.