Supercat
Yep, just checked. She’s still here.
There are muddy footprints in the bathtub. My sweatshirts once again have a smear of cat hair down the front. Life is good.
My brother dug out an old black-and-white photo of Cheryl and Princess, (it follows his German food comments.) Princess was my first cat.
Filed under: life on the ground on April 26th, 2007
Yes, cat footprints in the house. We have two glass topped tables, and no matter how often I clean them, there are perpetual footprints on them, I swear.
Cheryl, that couch you are flaked out on as a teenager. What color was it? I wish I had a couch like that today. I like the way it looks.
That couch was white! Well, an off-white. Eggshell, maybe. I cannot imagine why my mom bought a white couch. And it had a matching chair.
A comedienne - I can’t think of her name - had a joke that I love.
“I can’t have kids,” she said sadly, then paused. “I have white couch.”
So this is Happy Birthday week? Time for cake?!?! My kids were all happy to hear the return of Tiger story. Good to see her looking so at home and relaxed.