The daughter is out of town on a business trip, so yesterday and today I'm here to make sure the granddaughters get up and off to school. I blogged about their cats yesterday over at Blogspot, and mentioned how one of them decided to use my coat as a bed. Cliff, by the way, kindly pointed out later during our morning walk that I had cat-hair all over me.
This morning I knew better than to lay my coat on the couch; after all, couches are where the cats like to relax, and I wasn't going to deprive the kitties of their comfort. Nope, not me. I tossed my coat on a table in the family room. A nice, hard table.
So after getting the girls awake and all, I came in here to use the computer. Lo and behold, the lady cat had found my coat on the table and was curled up on it licking herself happily. ACK!!!!
My coat now hangs on a door-handle. Let's see them use my coat for a bed there.
I've been going through The Country Doctor's Wife's archives and found her singing a song she wrote for her kids in one entry. She plays guitar quite nicely, much better than my thump-thump-thumping. If you'd like to listen, click HERE.