It’s laundry day, and nothing attracts a cat like an empty laundry basket. I have no idea what that expression is about, but I havent laughed this hard in ages.
I was out in the garden, checking out the flowers, and looked up to see I was being watched. As soon as he saw that I saw him, Piglet tried to pretend he wasn’t spying on me.
I can’t sit down for two minute without some variation on this theme playing out. I would never have deliberately chosen a fetching fiend, but she’s funny as hell and I adore her to bits. How could anyone look up to see that and not laugh?
I’m not a huge fan of pink, but I found a pair of bright pink Chucks at Goodwill. plus some books, two pairs of jeans, a picture frame, and some plain, shallow bowls. All for just over $20. Not a bad thrifting haul.