The fourth king...

King Henry, that is! He brought the gift of purrrss....

Perfect peace and rest...

I'm enjoying my Sabbath rest.... how about you?

In the UNhelpful department...

I have packing to do for a short trip. Henry has decided that:

1. I need his help
2. he should go along
3. suitcase is a very, VERY bad word

I came to these conclusions after I was interrupted from packing and came back to find this:


Personally, I'd love for the trip to get canceled, but it's not my call. It's a business quasi-retreat meeting.

At the moment, he's guarding my carry-on bag. Such a helper...

(In case you wondered, I'm not taking his guilt trip.)

Deb

And cats think HUMANS are strange...

This is just TOOO funny.

This morning, I came in the bathroom recently to find one of our cats, Tiria, having a good ol' chew on a toothbrush. (It wasn't mine... but... I replaced my toothbrush AND my beloved's.)

After I replaced the toothbrushes, I covered them. Apparently the new minty-fresh taste we just started using is cat-tastic in flavor. Interestingly, the girls have been covering theirs for some time... and never told us why...

How long has this been going on? I don't want to know!!! I will be sure and tell any house guests to keep their toothbrushes hooded!

At any rate, Tiria apparently was annoyed with me and blogged about it here.

Here's to a good chuckle along the way...

Deb