Ahem! Can't you see I'm wanting a little quiet time, Mom? Heavens to mergatroid!
OK...fine! Winston kitty here! Interrupting his much needed Labor Day nap to keep you all posted! If you think the bags under my eyes are a bit too pronounced, well, you can all blame the Mom person!
Mom actually had this long weekend off. It's her first one all year and she was very excited! She made good use of the time, though! On her walk back from the grocery store she popped into a new little bakery/cafe. Could any of your humans resist the siren call of baked goods?
Well, our Mom certainly could not! She came home with a carrot salad and an herb and goat cheese scone. Goodness, from the way she made little happy munching sighs you would have thought it was a seafood flavored Temptation treat! She said something about going back for more and having it with tomato soup!
It's still very summer-y but the nights have been a bit cooler. The Mom likes autumn sweater weather the best!
See this cheeky girl? Miss Emily sniffing my box. She thinks I don't notice, but I do! It's only because I am gentleman that I allow here to visit it at all!
We have also been getting more rain! Phew. Just in time for autumn, the plants are turning green again!
This toe belongs to Mom. She said it was one of the items on her slow summer list! She always wanted to dip her toes in a fountain. Before she sat down, though, she looked to the right and to the left. When nobody was in sight, she slipped off her sandal and enjoyed the cool, silky smooth water.
A rose by a fence on her walk home from the grocery store. She said there wasn't much scent but it was very pretty.
Oscar kitty here. Winston thinks he can monopolize everything! I tend to sleep most of the day. I still make sure Mom gives me fresh water at my favorite water bowl. Sometimes she changes it up to 6 or 7 times a day because I meow for fresh water until I get it!
This feline was on a beautiful porch with a daybed ...it looked so cozy and inviting. Mom almost didn't see the cat. I think he looks nervous. If he knew our Mom like we did I think he would have felt better.
I'll close with this photo of Winston after her escaped into the hall. Mom says he is a brat. Well, yeah, I could have told her that!