Let the hibernating begin


The house smells of pumpkin muffins, with a walnut on top,  fresh out of the oven.

They go well with tea.

The softest, fluffiest most awesome blankies are all washed up and placed in proper places.
During hibernation time, small cardboard boxes just won't do.

Although the bestest of the best is to have the fluffy, soft blankies inside the familiar, well-loved, chewed-up boxes.

Yes, that is the BEST.

Just in case you were wonderin', Sierra's new mail-man is a cat-lover through and through. He admitted to being owned by 2 at home. She's going to love this guy and I hope he is ready for all the kitty-kisses he's about to receive, on a little red bench, daily, albeit weather permitting.

Just to let you know...I am off for a few days visiting a friend. I miss her and haven't seen her now for over a year.  I will be bringing something special back from Toronto to have a give-away next week. I promise it won't be a cat ;-b but I can't promise it won't be a pretty piece of china. Just Sayin'

If your weather is like ours (+19),  get out there and kick some leaves around.

hugs, Deb