away

Off to see the family in Delaware tomorrow (Tuesday) with hopes of avoiding at least a little of the holiday traffic.


Happy Thanksgiving, everyone.

seasons greetings

Through the years, several friends have
said to me: "When I die, I want to come back
as one of your cats."

Me too -- which would be a very neat trick if I could manage it.

In the meantime, the cats and I wish you . . .
a clean sock filled with fresh nip,

a cushion in the sun near the window
(and many birds flying by),
kind hands to rub your ears and cradle your head,

whole milk,

and heaping bowls of salmon.

[or the biped's equivalent]