Gumbo Cats

You know, She sings a song about a Gumby Cat. Well today we are GumBO cats, because our spaghetti day has turned into a gumbo day. To tell the truth, gumbo is more interesting than spaghetti, at least to Kasey and me.
She had something good to eat this morning, but it was someplace else, and She didn't bring any home. It was a meeting with Mable'sMom and their little lady friend. It was lucky that Mable'sMom could go, because Mable'sBoy is graduating from school, but not until long after brunch, so they talked and talked and talked, until She finally came home. I don't know anybody that talks as much as She does. No wonder She has trouble breathing sometimes.
One thing She has in Her mind is getting Her Eddie into liking a singer that He and She like. She is working out how to do this, and getting advice from someone who knows about such things. So the mystery is whether her Eddie will get it. Don't worry, I'll report on what happens. She will be so chuffed, because this guy sings about some of the things Eddie talks about.
She is kind of worried about Her OzGirl and cousin Ollie'sDad. They are reporting bad weather. And so is Her friend in Maine. No bad weather here, unless you don't like hot. It is always hot here. I have to go and stalk a green ribbon that I spotted on the floor a few minutes ago. Bye.