Painted Toe Cats

It is not us. We do not have painted toes - And neither does He. But She has so much trouble reaching over Her big tummy, so it is nice to have someone else keep Her toes painted. It was all She talked about this morning, while She was doing things around here, so we were in the mood for Her to get on with it. She came home a little while ago, and is letting Him admire Her toes while I write my story. Sometimes I feel especially lucky that my claws were removed before I met Her, or it would not surprise me is She would have painted mine. Anyway, pretty toes are Her topic for today.
It just so happens that She will be going to a meeting of Her beloved Crones later on. It is the bright spot in the week, when She meets with the Moms of almost all of our in-town cat-cousins. They will surely have plenty to talk about tonight, since She just saw that good movie yesterday, and wants to tell all the Crones about it. she did not hear from Her Eddie about it, even though She sent a message.
Next story might be about haircuts, since that is Her next topic. She believes it is a matter of national security. I don't know what that means, but She says it, and it sounds important. Until tomorrow, then.