I, Emily, have decided to take over today's blog post. Enough is enough. I have lots to say. Besides I think the boys are asleep and what they don't know can't hurt them. I thought you felines might appreciate this photo of me reclining gracefully on the dining room table. You heard right--the table. It is a very enjoyable resting station for me. (tee hee) Anyway, I will recount some of the highlights of the last little bit of time. First off, the Winston kitty had to go to the vet for a spa day. Do you see that floofy tummy? Well, come a bit closer I don't want to say this too loudly, he gets dreadful tatty in his fur there. So off to the vet he goes for a wee bit of a shave, claw trimming and an extra nice grooming. Only you and I know there is now a bit of pink tummy showing in that ocean of fluffy white furs!
Emily! Did you do a blog post without my permission? Me and Oscar said "NO" when you last asked. I am shocked and appalled by your blatant disregard to our house rules.
We are going to sign off for now folks. We need to hold a feline family conference. We hope everybody has a quiet, restful weekend!