Long Weekend Cats

I already told you that yesterday was a special day. Turns out, it so special that you get an extra day off if you are a worker. At least some workers do. He said the store workers were there. So, when you don't have to go to work, it is called a long weekend. Here is what we do. We don't have a to-do list on a long weekend extra day. They both did stuff today, but only things they wanted to do. She was doing computer stuff and talking to friends on the phone. You can guess, probably, that He was sleeping. His sleeping so much has Her worried, but I told Her I think His mother wears Him out. He is so sad when He thinks about her that it is easier to sleep. You, know, She says, I think you're right, Coffs. You should see Him when His mother is on the phone. Poor Him.
Another thing She did today was to start reading a book. She loves to read, but Her old eyes get tired, She says, and the words get all fuzzy. Did you know that old eyes sometimes get clouds in them, and when they get too bad, someone takes them off. Her doc says they are not bad enough yet. I wonder what the doc would say if his words got all fuzzy. I know She will read more of the book, because it is a funny mystery. Did you ever hear of such a thing? Smudge'sMom will like it, She told me.
He is making a salad for His supper, and tonight They will finish the silk pie that LW'sMom made. I learned a new word about that pie. It is luscious, He keeps saying. The way He says it, I know it is a good word. Have a lucious evening. Bye, now.