Yeah, so Mama and Mister Mike are making "Dahn dahn DAHN daaaaahn" noises about to day, I don't know what that means, but Mama said it was because it was Friday the 13th. Means nothing to me.
Anyway Bebe is getting so much better - yesterday she divebombed me and Pinky and got a snootful of catnip going - we all tried to stay out of her way. Meanwhile, she's eating chicken breast and a small amount of cat food and she's spoiled rotten and how come I don't get chicken breasts? Mama said if she wasn't on such a tight budget we'd ALL be eating chicken breasts, but Bebe is sick, so.
Mama's all happy to hear the hardcore purring that Bebe is capable of. Mama and Mister Mike lay their hands on her all the time and imagine a cookie crumbling, which would be her tumor, and Mister Mike imagined the Asteroids game too.
Anyway its too early to be all active and its going to be a hot one, so I'll be on the back of the couch snoozing if you want me...
Mama's Reading: riding the bus with my sister by Rachel Simon, for her online book club.
Mama's Listening to: Rod Stewart's "Every Picture tells a Story"
purrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
Sissy
Boomshine
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