Beautiful Cats

There has been a lot to do with pictures around here. This is what happened. Her OperaGirl is a beautiful singer, yes. But she is also a good photographer. Of Course, OG would be a treasure to Her if she couldn't do anything but be there, but OG is a very talented young lady. When She was visiting Her OperaGirl last summer, OG took pictures of Her and the others when they all went to visit with Eddie. One of the pictures was Made into a great big one and is in a frame at Their house. Now, She has not had a good picture to put next to Her notes to her friends, so Her OG fixed up part of a picture that showed Her face all smiles, and taught Her how to put it next to Her notes. She was so chuffed over that She almost started to dance. Her friends said they liked it too, even though it was made before She had Her fake teeth. She doesn't even care about that. Then She reminded Kasey and me that our pictures are here by my stories, and there is a picture of me where She writes to Her Eddie-people. I am a beautiful cat, indeed, and so is my sister, Kasey, although Kasey doesn't care about things like that. She has let me look at the pictures of you that are on the computer, and I know some of you in person-cat. I believe that you are beautiful, too.
That is what we were thinking about today. That and the three Italian boys. So chow for now.