Football Cats

All our friends are talking about today is football. Not the kind of football where you wear lots of padding and get knocked down a lot. No, the kind of football that He and She call soccer. I guess the rest of the world calls it football, and I don't know what they call the one where you get knocked down. Maybe you know this, but She does not like these kinds of games. She likes soccer better than rough and mean games, but She doesn't love it, the way She loves puzzles. Their precious friend, who was Cleo'sMom, loves all kinds of games like these. And one of Their thinking friends got a huge TV so they could watch these games, which take place halfway around the world, and some of the thinking people are there today. He and She didn't go. That was good, because there were some really loud noises today, and I was glad for a friendly lap. Kasey didn't care.
Our cousin Lion told me that She could get a ticket to see Her beloved Eddie in that play. She really hugged me when I told Her that. Now, if only She could get an airplane ticket.........She will keep trying.
What fun to talk to LW's next sister yesterday! That little angel is about the same age as Kasey and me, and it made Her heart sing, just to hear her voice. Maybe She will see her tomorrow.
That is what She hopes. For today, though, it is gumbo day, and it makes the kitchen smell very nice. I will go and get some extra sniffles while She cooks. She is letting le bon temps roulez. That's French.
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