Computer Cat

She likes her computer, so I go with her and help. That is how I learned to tell my stories. She visits with people by writing on the computer, and She says they are her friends. Some of these friends She calls Her grandchildren. Now, I have seen lots of Her grandchildren. There is The Mazie-Grace who moved far away, so it takes an hour to go see her. There are The Alphas, who are LW and her 3 sibs, and there are Cleo's girls. Her beloved Tori also moved far away, but she came for the party, (grrr) and made the movie that makes Her cry. She loves Mable's boy, and Mable's mom. Mable used to come over, but that was before Kasey and I moved in. Mable doesn't understand about cats, and She says Mable might eat us! When Cleo comes for vacations, she does not scare us, but we keep our distance when she is here. You know how dogs are.
But Her computer friends are fun for Her. That's where She learned to say toodle pip, and taught it to me. And when I am purring very loudly - because of some great snuggles and skritches, She says, "Cat, are you drilling?" and then She laughs. I don't get the joke, since She can see I am not drilling. How could a cat drill? But Her computer friends get it.
I really must go and stalk the tissue paper that Kasey knocked onto the floor. TTYL