Fun in excess

I hate to break it to him . . .

{napping, it's all the rage this spring}

But we’ve company arriving this weekend. That means not only must he endure the trauma of the growling machine (vacuum), but no sooner than he settles back in, he’ll be booted off the bed, in favor of my aunt having a place to call her own. Cruel and unusual, I’m quite aware, but he’ll get it over it. As a matter of fact, he’ll probably revel in a new face–not that he would dare admit it, mind you.

And let’s be serious–he’ll still be free to nap while we’re off, gallivanting about town.

Speaking of which, I have a sneaking suspicion, come Monday afternoon, we all may be ready to join him.

So to you, dear friends, a happy cindo de mayo–and the days that prop it up. May your hours be filled with good food and good company; may you laugh and celebrate; may you even manage to find a little time to lounge about and recover from the frivolity of it all.

. . . happy weekend, to you and yours!

 

6 Comments

  2. Relyn

    Oh, this makes me long for a kitty again. I've had them for years, but my breathing finally got so bad that I had to find her a new home. You wouldn't believe how much better my breathing is now. I couldn't have a cat again, but I sure do wish it were different.

    • amyjo

      You know, I\’ve heard purebreds, Siberians for instance, are good for people who have cat allergies, but I don\’t know for certain. And let\’s be serious . . . breathing is a very good thing! 🙂

    • amyjo

      Yes, we will definitely chat later! Looking forward to hearing all about your adventures, too!

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