It’s 2:30 A.M. I am editing this blog. (where is everybody?) ; bleary-eyed, trying to understand the Blog manage directions; Smudge suddenly races through the diningroom into the kitchen, squealing. She is the Avenging Calico Kitten! She spins into my space trailing a Shop and Save bag cape; plowing into the the formation of felines waiting around the food bowls. She does a 180* and takes off for other parts to terrorize the next victim.
Smudge is a foster kitten. Her real name is Kissifur. I’m taking care of her while her owner finds an apartment.
Wait! There she goes again, sans cape bounding onto the ironing board, leaping on to the spring-lid trash can, popping it open in time to dive in and avoid capture by the dreaded Bootsie. I fish her out.Plunk! and take down the ironing board.
I love my animals. When they lay with me on the couch I feel there unconditional love-energy soothe my soul. ….At 3:00 in the morning-ehk! I don’t understand how it is possible to work at home with a house full of kids! Who ever you are, Bless You!!
