Happy Friday! Spring has arrived – yay for that! But as everyone is aware, the world is going through a crisis right now. We’re doing our part by staying home. While I already have the privilege of working from home, Ross started working from home this week as well. Our big outing each day is a long walk (with proper social distancing). I hope that everyone is staying safe. We can get through this together (apart, of course).
Here’s what the cats were up to this (weird) week!
Mama: Someone’s tucked tight.
Dexter: It’s a tucked tight kind of day.
Mama: It’s a tucked tight kind of week.
Dexter: It’s a tucked tight-
Mama: I get it.
Dexter: You started it.
Mama: I’m sorry I did.
Scenes from Saturday
Harley contemplates life and wonders if he’s perhaps too handsome. Olive calculates how much litter we have left and decides we better order more (who knew she’d be the prepper of the group?). Sophie hangs out in the closet (probably regarding some purse related business). Dexter hopes everyone will live long and prosper. Woodrow…is doing Woodrow stuff. What are your kitties up to today?
Sophie: Mama, give me your phone.
Sophie: Give it! I need to text everyone and check in.
Mama: No one can read what you type.
Sophie: Just gimme the- ∗grabs phone∗ Got it! “Dear Everyone, sd9g%ksd fgjw8osdj! o8sld90p Lolz, amiright?!?”
Mama: And what does that say?
Sophie: Umm, let’s see. Hmm…darn you auto-correct!
Toy Box Mystery
Woodrow: Mama, someone’s been in my toy box!
Woodrow: Smells like a tabby. Big paws, goofy face.
Mama: You’re describing yourself.
Woodrow: Hey, I don’t have big paws!
Dexter: Six feet, Susan! It’s six feet for social distancing!
Mama: Oh stop, she’s talking to her dog.
Dexter: 12 feet, Susan! It’s 12 feet for social distancing!
We hope everyone is staying safe and practicing social distancing (not from dogs, of course). Dexter is staying inside (as inside kitties do) but is keeping an eye on the neighborhood to ensure proper social distancing (it’s only six feet, Dexter – dogs not included!). Stay safe, everyone! ❤️
Mama: Olive, you don’t need to do that. I’ll give you your own treat.
Olive: Don’t worry about me. This little tortie can scrounge for scraps.
Mama: You poor mistreated kitty.
Olive: Do you have any food wrappers I can lick? Never mind, I’ll just check the trash.
This is Harley’s fluids station cart (for his kidney disease). And that’s his bed folded up. I guess I got some Churu treat on it…and apparently Olive is on cleanup duty. Don’t let her fool you! She gets treats too!
Harley: Mama, I hear a lot of people are staying home right now.
Mama: Yeah, some tough times.
Harley: Let’s give ’em a pick-me-up.
Mama: Watcha thinking?
Harley: I’m thinking me.
Harley: Just me. Go ahead, post my photo and tell the world “you’re welcome” from Harley.
Mama: I’m not doing that.
Harley: We’ll see.
Mama: I’m not saying you’re welcome, from Harley.
Harley: We’ll see.
Bonus Friday Photos
Sophie loves cuddling with Dexter. How sweet, right?
Not from Dexter’s point of view. This is called the headlock cuddle.
Stay safe this weekend and cuddle a cat!