Getting predictable

My evenings have become predictable. I feel like I'm 8 again.

I find myself sitting with tea in hand and observing the little family in the closet. Yes, I drank tea when I was 8.

It's how I spend each evening before lights out.

I had a friend visit today and we enjoyed tea and lemon poppy loaf cake.

We both had 2 pieces and most likely could have eaten a third. Of course, after we solved the world's problems,  she fell in love with the kittens and was really taken with Annie.

Darling, teeny little Annie with the tiny feet.

I used to cat-sit for Barb and her cat, Thelma (I know, cute eh!) passed away last year. She is going to talk to her hubby about these kittens. It would be a good home and I would be the cat-sitter. How perfect that would be.

ALL EYES ARE OPEN so a whole new chapter now.

They are growing quickly and they are beginning to get noisy. :)

 The sweet sound of a kitten's mew.
The others are all doing fine. Kane's allergy to ragweed is still an issue but we are getting closer to the end of the season. He is on medication and gets his feet bathed weekly.

The weather is beautiful here but the trees seem to be slow turning colour.
 By next week they will be bursting with red, gold, yellow and orange leaves. My favorite time of the year.
The beautiful 'Nickel' was adopted from our local shelter yesterday. "Have a wonderful, long life with your new family dear, sweet Nickel." (see side-board)

This video is 4 days old. Thought you might like to see them.



Have a great day. I'm going to clean my house.
hugs, Deb

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