WAIT A MINUTE, MAMA! What’s goin’ on beneath OUR patio desk….??????
Okay, okay, I’m shifting over at instances to let this moocher candy kitty take over my patio and stepping stones and not-even-growing-yet catnip place among the many rosies, however what am going to do? I’m purported to be…uh…angelic….proper?
So right here’s our spark to let simmer, and I’ll attempt to keep in mind it, what with all this new motion in MY backyard!
No act of kindness is ever wasted.
So I assume I’ll attempt to be as sort as doable to this historical vigorous kitty with piercing candy yellow/inexperienced eyeballs and see simply how far we get…
We can’t take him in as a result of he has had his personal mama and day by day walkabout plans in our little village for a few years, and I actually don’t thoughts if Rasta needs to hang around (once in a while) with the grandkids and PAPA (!), however…
Okay, no ‘however’…let’s simply flow and see the place it leads.
We’ll have fireworks, LOUD ones, on the sixteenth of this month and I hope previous darling Rasta has a superb hiding place by which to guard his way-too-cute ears.
