That’s not snow outside but it feels like it! Brrrr…(whatever that means). A fake winter.
Oh, boy, it is freezing here and the wind is up and winter has returned in full regalia! Whatever that is.
Oh, and the heating system doesn’t function but I’ve sent out a posse for the repair guy so maybe he’ll show this time.
Aside from that, all is as well as can be. Mama gets the third shot of knee juice today and then she waits. It really is magic, this stuff but have you noticed that any time you rave about something, it changes? As in, Oh, that restaurant is really, really good and then whoever you sent there reports that there was a fly in the soup? Or mama goes to get the same wonderful tangerines from a little market nearby and this time they are all mushy. There’s just no consistency in the world, haha.
But one thing is certain in winter weather like this. Kitties will sleep. You can bet anything on that one and you’ll win. Here’s an example:
See. No politics. Just kitty talk. Quite a relief, actually. My sleeping talents are far more interesting than governmental woes.
BUT–to lift your spirits, read about Jeremy the Snail and how he found love.
You may wish to check your gardens after this. Mama is looking everywhere for escargots. But she was always a matchmaker…
Hey, hope that third shot of knee juice worked its magic on your mama’s knee!
Knee is FINE. Worked perfectly. Thank you.
I agree, anything kitty related beats politics 🙂
Well, at least you are getting my blog, which many are NOT. Maybe they hacked me after the political statement, or maybe many dropped out, haha.
Oh LouLou, we’re sorry it’s cold there. We thought it was summer time?. And you’re so right ’bout nuffin’ bein’ consistent. What’s up with dat?. MOL We hope things get better and da heat gets to wrokin’ soon. Big hugs
Luv ya’
Dezi and Raena
Oh, Dezi, thank heaven it has become WARM again. But we do have to fix this heating system just in case….the weather is so flaky. Thank you for your thoughts, as always.
Fascinating ! Apparently the Majorcan snail was saved from being dinner by by being a southpaw. Sort of like how lefthanded pitchers can go on forever in Major League Baseball !
Your folks aren’t going to have their trip delayed by weather, are they ? (More snuggles??)
As far as I know, the ship sails tomorrow night and lands the next evening at Civitavecchia. I PRAY there will be smooth sailing, but then, I’m not on the ship, HAH!