Yes, my friends, it is Ms. Stinky’s turn and she will be the center of the post today. In her middle age she has become even sillier, and dearer. She is 12 now and still acts like a vapid little cheerleader. She adores Grover (to his consternation) and rubs under his drool at any opportunity. That is really how she earned her nickname. It seems that she feels no real need to clean her back, so it is in a constant state of dried drool yucks. I have to brush her to get it out. During a recent cold spell, I had pulled out a cotton blanket to wrap up in. When I got up to do something she felt the need to investigate.
As you can tell, she is completely invisible in the last picture. I missed the shot where she surprised me, but I’m sure you get the idea. Once she was done with the big surprise she wandered away, bored by the old blanket thing. Life with a cat. Her latest behavior is coming to bed in the middle of the night and laying on my pillow right above my head. No clue, but it will change because she is a cat. The thing is this. With a cat, you can take pictures all the time. They are endlessly entertaining. Silly, but entertaining.
Killer is fine. He looks good and is quite patient waiting for meals. I try to make sure that he has food when he is next door. I think they are feeding him, too, so I’ve cut back a bit. I think he likes Stinky’s food better.
I will leave you with my soundtrack for the day. “Santa Baby” by Eartha Kitt and a very interesting video.
Have a good one!!!!!