A so-so day

Trying to nap under the dining room table.

Cat on the counter! (Tacumwah)

Today was just another lazy day. Mommy was home and we worked on the Blossom Ridge Farm blog. Mommy also made spaghetti sauce and it has simmered most of the day. I probably won't get any sauce. Maybe I can beg a noodle. And I did get some of Mommy's famous cheese blend. I got some Asiago and some pecorino romano cheese. Yum!

Mommy did laundry and washed dishes. She was going to go to Wal-Mart and buy me a new dinner dish but she didn't make it. She will go tomorrow. I can wait. The food tastes the same on the saucer; it's just a personal thing.

Marquette thinks Mommy may be a little down. He has a special relationship with her. He says it is because when she found him, she put him under her shirt next to her skin and he stayed there a long time and transfered all of his mommy associations from our mommy, CTL, to Mommy. He follows Mommy all over the house and always wants to know where she is. He checks on her during the night, often sleeping across her neck with his face touching hers. I don't understand their bond though I do understand bonding because I have bonded with my brother and he is my best friend. Today, I guess, Marquette took a short nap with Mommy. He told me that he thanked her for rescuing us. "You are welcome," Mommy told him, "and thank you for rescuing me." I must ponder what that means.

~There is no such thing as a free kitten.~