Happy Labor Day! Meow, it was a good one. I got me a hot dog. No silly, the kind made of yummy...parts. Who knows what's really in them? I don't care; they sure are good. Even with the circle tree gone, the sun wasn't too hot to enjoy the picnic. We'll soon enogh have a new tree--a "George Tree". From what the big 'uns say, it's a type of maple, but what does a feline know? I know I like hot dogs. Got my tummy full and slept it off in the flowerbed. Rick still gave a super helping of kitty crunchies tonight. Guess it's 'cause I helped him in the workshop tonight. I helped supervise adding salt to the swimming pool too. You would think that would rate a doughnut or two. Not.
I met two young ladies who moved into my old house. Can't wait to sneak in and see if THEY have doughnuts.Afterall, they did bring cake. The chicks have taste. I wonder if they like middle-aged cats with an itch or two? Better be careful, Erin might get jealous.
Well, if the sun comes up tomorrow, and I still crave powdered doughnuts, I'll be back to tell you how things are going in the neighborhood. Meow for now.