My tea of choice today is Chamomile Apple.
Because of snoopy Audrey, all gifts that are wrapped sit on top of an armoire. I see her looking up with interest (cats looking up look funny) and I can see the wheels turning as to how she can launch her body on to the top but as yet they are safe.
I have been leaving closet doors open at night and she has dropped all interest in going in them. It's just not fun anymore, I guess.
But what is fun is helping me tweak things. She's great at that. And she's a pro at dusting.
Riley loves the birds.
"Thanks for all your help this morning, Audrey."
I'm off the cat-sit and you can go have the first of eighteen naps today OR pester the life out of the oldsters.
hugs, Deb