Navigating the New Normal in NJ. I twist on the sofa like a pretzel knot,. I supervise as you iron the clothes, mop the floor,. But I never soil my paws. When you clean the toilet, I sometimes jump in. I like to be swaddled,. But then I want to be free. I slap at the blinds till you open the window,.

Cats, family, life and faith as I experience them, not necessarily in that order. Journey, Limerick, Alliteration. There once was a knight name of Bernie,. Who wanted to travel to tourney. But his journey got long. So he started his song. Water, Haiku, Simile.

I am the supreme ruler of my house and the humans that serve me. The humans drive me nuts, so this is my daily diary.

Take That, Dogs! August 16, 2015. I will most likely not post until next week.

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Crazy Cats and their slightly off-the-beam human mother! A to Z Blogging Challenge. Bibliography for Presidential Pet posts. Accolades from our Friends! Friends, Loved and Lost.

Barks of Wisdom and Wags of Tails. Christmas Day, So Cal Style. This post is a little late. On Christmas Day, we decided to take the boat out for a harbor cruise in San Diego. Though it was chilly in the morning, the day turned out to be beautiful and sunny. Not a bad life for these marine critters, eh? Pulling away from the harbor, ocean and sky. Got fish, Mister? Mister Sea Lion watching curiously as Kona barked his head off at him.

And it has taken this long for my human to get me some cat nip! Not any old catnip, you know! Genuine North American catnip! And I love it.

Not all that wander are lost! Amy, you are the wicked servant. Fundamentally, hospitality is simply love in action. It has much more to do with resources of a generous heart than with sufficiency of food or space. what was my capacity? The Parable of the Talents.